The Son Of Dalvorig (Mihran Damadian Poems)
BRAVE son of Dalvorig, Dalvorig's son am I;Son am I of the mountain, son am I of the rock.Not like ...
BRAVE son of Dalvorig, Dalvorig's son am I;Son am I of the mountain, son am I of the rock.Not like ...
CALL on the present day and night for nought,Save what by yesterday was brought.——-THE sea is flowing ever,The land retains ...
THE pathway of his mortal life hath woundBeneath a shadow; just beyond it playThe genial breezes, and the cool brooks ...
Than these November skiesIs no sky lovelier. The clouds are deep;Into their grey the subtle spiesOf colour creep,Changing that high ...
WHO may the victors be, not yet we know;Our care, all sights set true, the shell in place,The flame outleaping, ...
COME forth! the world's aflame with flags and flowers, The shout of bells fills full the shattered air, ...
They tell me the story of Jesus is old,And they ask that we preach something new;They say that the Babe, ...
Dim, gradual thinning of the shapeless gloom Shudders to drizzling daybreak that reveals Disconsolate men who stamp their sodden boots ...
I never asked you to be perfect-did I?- Though often I've called you sweet, in the invasion Of mastering love. ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
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