Death of the Bird (Alec Derwent Hope Poem)
For every bird there is this last migration; Once more the cooling year kindles her heart; With a warm passage ...
For every bird there is this last migration; Once more the cooling year kindles her heart; With a warm passage ...
Open to the truth of our sin our need for God's saving grace the log in my eye my focus ...
We are born flawed, vulnerable driven by our wills, crashing into one another Human beings are to be forgiving of ...
We so often forget where we have been So easily see that speck, so blind to the log, to plank ...
A plank in my eye far more than a twig or sty - a speck in your eye January 9, ...
The Pastor was right about the error, the missed point of the scripture in the speech of the firebrand, the ...
Pine sap running down a brown needle hanging suspended in air a small speck of wonder frozen for those who ...
We are connected one another, every moment, every place, every cell, every movement, every utterance each action, reverberates echoes, across ...
There's a whisper down the line at 11.39 When the Night Mail's ready to depart, Saying "Skimble where is Skimble ...
I saw no Way -- The Heavens were stitched -- I felt the Columns close -- The Earth reversed her ...
A winged spark doth soar about -- I never met it near For Lightning it is oft mistook When nights ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
El Arabi! El Arabi! Burn in thy brilliance, mine own! O Beautiful! O Barbarous! Seductive as a serpent is That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain, This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost Beauties and feelings, ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
Doors were left open in heaven again: drafts wheeze, clouds wrap their ripped pages around roofs and trees. Like wet ...
He wakes, who never thought to wake again, Who held the end was Death. He opens eyes Slowly, to one ...
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
"Oh yes, I went over to Edmonstoun the other day and saw Johnny, mooning around as usual! He will never ...
'Twas after dread Pultowa's day, When fortune left the royal Swede - Around a slaughtered army lay, No more to ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
I heard said 'Cats that walk by their wild lone' but Henry had need of friends. They disappeared Shall I ...
Over the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave, To a speeding wind and a bounding wave, ...
OVER the sea our galleys went, With cleaving prows in order brave To a speeding wind and a bounding wave-- ...
I. How well I know what I mean to do When the long dark autumn-evenings come: And where, my soul, ...
I What's become of Waring Since he gave us all the slip, Chose land-travel or seafaring, Boots and chest, or ...
1 Senlin sat before us and we heard him. He smoked his pipe before us and we saw him. Was ...
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