Ignorance (Philip Larkin Poem)
Strange to know nothing, never to be sure Of what is true or right or real, But forced to qualify ...
Strange to know nothing, never to be sure Of what is true or right or real, But forced to qualify ...
The bridge already prepared between sin and death God through Jesus bringing us back to life There before we act ...
God's love surrounds us ever present with us God with us ever on the road of life In the journey ...
All around us grace surrounds us God like a cloud here, upon us speaking to us if we would listen ...
NOW spent the alter'd King, in am'rous Cares, The Hours of sacred Hymns and solemn Pray'rs: In vain the Alter ...
To slip into your shadow under cover of night. To follow your footsteps, your shadow at the window. That shadow ...
The power of the Lake lingers still so many years beyond its fascination ending; it was there in the beginning, ...
I The roaring of Te Whaiau intake weir intrudes as sleep eludes again to soar across the lake on white-tipped, ...
Far spread the moorey ground a level scene Bespread with rush and one eternal green That never felt the rage ...
I open my eyes, yes, it's the house where I was born, Exactly as it was and nothing more. The ...
The restaurants on hot spring evenings Lie under a dense and savage air. Foul drafts and hoots from dunken revelers ...
Always for the first time Hardly do I know you by sight You return at some hour of the night ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Starspangled cowboy sauntering out of the almost- silly West, on your face a porcelain grin, tugging a papier-mache cactus on ...
In the years when we were all children, this inclining to be alone so much was gentle; others' time passed ...
The misery is greater, as I live! To know her flesh so pure, so keen her sense, That she does ...
In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures in all their new lustre begin, When ...
Hail, holy Light, offspring of Heaven firstborn, Or of the Eternal coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
I It was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw ...
IT was the Winter wilde, While the Heav'n-born-childe, All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies; Nature in aw to ...
HAIL holy light, ofspring of Heav'n first-born, Or of th' Eternal Coeternal beam May I express thee unblam'd? since God ...
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