The Other Disciple (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Each of us journeying following the path each of us gathering carrying our cross We are the other disciple unnamed, ...
Poems about triumphs (31 Poems)
when troubles come (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not assurance of a life free of care a promise from the creator he will always be there At our ...
Glorified with Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Because God is eternal before and after time knowing all that was and all there is yet to be Knowing ...
In All Things (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In all things in our joys and our sorrows our struggles and our triumphs the hands of the creator the ...
when trouble comes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
assurance for the believer God's plan worked out out of joy or sorrow good can come about when we are ...
To Proclaim His Wonderful Triumphs (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Appointed, named commissioned into a royal priesthood a people, a faith for all time to proclaim the wonderful triumphs Christ's ...
The Image of a Journey (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So many of the stories, the deep lessons of scripture so much a part of the human condition an image ...
Murmur in my Heart (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Murmur in my heart Of moments, years Lost Because we didn't Find our way Moments, times With you By me ...
New Years (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We are starting anew Tentative, cautious History between us Hope and skepticism mix Wax and wane But newness every time ...
The Theory (Russell Edson Poem)
The big one went to sleep as to die and dreamed he became a tiny one. So tiny as to ...
Heroic Stanzas (John Dryden Poem)
Consecrated to the Glorious Memory of His Most Serene and Renowned Highness, Oliver, Late Lord Protector of This Commonwealth, etc. ...
Religio Laici (John Dryden Poem)
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
The Damp (John Donne Poem)
When I am dead, and doctors know not why, And my friends' curiosity Will have me cut up to survey ...
The Triple Fool (John Donne Poem)
I am two fools, I know- For loving, and for saying so In whining poetry; But where's that wiseman that ...
A Field of Stubble, lying sere (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Field of Stubble, lying sere Beneath the second Sun -- Its Toils to Brindled People thrust -- Its Triumphs ...
Jessie of Gibraltar (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Our lives were founded on this rock, this Jessie of Gibraltar Whose unfailing love endured beyond her ample nursing, And ...
I love you in the morning (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
I love you in the morning and at the setting of the sun And in the hours of darkness before ...
The Dirge of Wallace (Thomas Campbell Poem)
When Scotland's great Regent, our warrior most dear, The debt of his nature did pay, T' was Edward, the cruel, ...
The Last Man (Thomas Campbell Poem)
All worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its Immortality! I ...
The Growth of Love (Robert Seymour Bridges Poem)
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
Hymn To Death (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
Oh! could I hope the wise and pure in heart Might hear my song without a frown, nor deem My ...
A Forest Hymn (William Cullen Bryant Poem)
The groves were God's first temples. Ere man learned To hew the shaft, and lay the architrave, And spread the ...
Because My Faltering Feet (Hilaire Belloc Poem)
Because my faltering feet may fail to dare The first descendant of the steps of Hell Give me the Word ...
Thy Days Are Done (Lord Byron Poem)
Thy days are done, thy fame begun; Thy country's strains record The triumphs of her chosen Son, The slaughter of ...
Ode to Napoleon Bonaparte (Lord Byron Poem)
I 'Tis done -- but yesterday a King! And arm'd with Kings to strive -- And now thou art a ...
The Patriot (Robert Browning Poem)
An Old Story I It was roses, roses, all the way, With myrtle mixed in my path like mad. The ...
Love Among The Ruins (Robert Browning Poem)
I Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...
Auguries Of Innocence (William Blake Poems)
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the ...
One Wants A Teller In A Time Like This (Gwendolyn Brooks Poems)
One wants a teller in a time like this One's not a man, one's not a woman grown To bear ...
Love Among the Ruins (Robert Browning Poem)
I. Where the quiet-coloured end of evening smiles, Miles and miles On the solitary pastures where our sheep Half-asleep Tinkle ...