A Ballad of Footmen (Amy Lowell Poem)
Now what in the name of the sun and the stars Is the meaning of this most unholy of wars? ...
Now what in the name of the sun and the stars Is the meaning of this most unholy of wars? ...
1FROM THE NURSERY When I was born, you waited behind a pile of linen in the nursery, and when we ...
O Sovereign power of love! O grief! O balm! All records, saving thine, come cool, and calm, And shadowy, through ...
I walked on the banks of the tincan banana dock and sat down under the huge shade of a Southern ...
Change before it is too late before our eyes are opened in hell like the rich man in agony raging ...
The faces of the people screaming for justice their voices sounding from behind the frames surrounded ever by the silent ...
Not the common people the ones who had cried Hosannah who had laid their cloaks, the palms when he had ...
Death, almost palpable stalking the unholy night the savior in a corrupt trail the reaper waiting with his scythe The ...
The commands of God the law, the decrees rules for the people how to live in community Violating the rules ...
None of the elders, the priests, the scribes the Sanhedrin that night None with the courage to speak to stop ...
Unfairly accused in the mockery of the trial in secret, in the night the righteous acting unjustly Scheming to catch ...
An unholy altar, an idol of rust craven gods, that will turn to dust worshipping our possessions fealty to our ...
Unrighteous, unholy tribunal illegal trial, false witnesses - Love ridiculed, mocked as blasphemy The shadow of accusation, of cruel judgment ...
He claimed no responsibility, no ownership of the injustice, the unholy death of the innocent man Absolving himself, washing the ...
We live in a time a world that Paul warned us about violence and righteousness claimed in your name the ...
A tortuous double iron track; a station here, a station there; A locomotive, tender, tanks; a coach with stiff reclining ...
Lingo of birds was easier than lingo of peasants- they were elusive, though, the birds, for excellent reasons. He thought ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
PART I 'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock And the owls have awakened the crowing cock; Tu-whit!- ...
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, the mountain in back of the lake promised us ...
I had a dream, which was not all a dream. The bright sun was extinguished, and the stars Did wander ...
Too volatile, am I?too voluble?too much a word-person? I blame the soup:I'm a primordially stirred person. Two pronouns and a ...
Yet it was plain she struggled, and that salt Of righteous feeling made her pitiful. Poor twisting worm, so queenly ...
I feel Very much Like taking Its unholy perpetrators By the hair Of their heads (If they have any hair) ...
By that Lake, whose gloomy shore Sky-lark never warbles o'er, Where the cliff hangs high and steep, Young Saint Kevin ...
St. Senanus "On! haste, and leave this sacred isle, Unholy bark, ere morning smile; For on thy deck, though dark ...
The Ghost of Miltiades came at night, And he stood by the bed of the Benthamite, And he said, in ...
Oh, where's the slave so lowly, Condemn'd to chains unholy, Who, could he burst His bonds at first, Would pine ...
Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn From his displeasure; in whose look serene, When angry most he seemed and most ...
If you in the village think that my work was a good one, Who closed the saloons and stopped all ...
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