A Poet’s Voice XV (Khalil Gibran Poems)
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
Part One The power of charity sows deep in my heart, and I reap and gather the wheat in bundles ...
Did you see it, feel it did you stop and notice soak it in, taste it? I paused, scanned The ...
I'd not complain of Sister Jane, for she was good and kind, Combining with rare comeliness distinctive gifts of mind; ...
A HERMIT'S house beside a stream With forests planted round, Whatever it to you may seem More real happiness I ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
"...The use of condoms offers substantial protection, but does not guarantee total protection and that while there is no evidence ...
Once, and but once found in thy company, All thy supposed escapes are laid on me; And as a thief ...
Melissa: I've still rever'd your Order as Divine; And when I see unblemish'd Virtue ...
Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star In his steep course? So long he seems to pause On thy ...
Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads ...
Not with vain tears, when we're beyond the sun, We'll beat on the substantial doors, nor tread Those dusty high-roads ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
Ill lay he long, upon this last return, unvisited. The doctors put everything in the hospital into reluctant Henry and ...
A MIDDLE-AGE INTERLUDE. ROSA MUNDI; SEU, FULCITE ME FLORIBUS. A CONCEIT OF MASTER GYSBRECHT, CANON-REGULAR OF SAID JODOCUS-BY-THE-BAR, YPRES CITY. ...
arrive. The Ladies from the Ladies' Betterment League Arrive in the afternoon, the late light slanting In diluted gold bars ...
Scene, on the Cliffs to the Eastward of the Town of Brighthelmstone in Sussex. Time, a Morning in November, 1792. ...
"little soul, little flirting, little perverse one where are you off to now? little wan one, firm one little exposed ...
Awake, of Muse, the echoes of a day Long past, the ghosts of mem'ries manifold -- Youth's memories that once ...
These be two Countrywomen. What a size! Grand big arms And round red faces; Big substantial Sit-down-places; Great big bosoms ...
O, for that warning voice, which he, who saw The Apocalypse, heard cry in Heaven aloud, Then when the Dragon, ...
To-day the woods are trembling through and through With shimmering forms, that flash before my view, Then melt in green ...
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