The Power Of God (John Crowe Ransom Poems)
IF the power of God were mine, and the ample turn, I never could dwell in my law, which is 'stablished ...
IF the power of God were mine, and the ample turn, I never could dwell in my law, which is 'stablished ...
The purple rain-clouds climb the hill of heaven, But storm in vain the stronghold of the sun,Though high in air ...
Now when I sleep the thrush breaks through my dreamsWith sharp reminders of the coming day:After his call, one minute ...
1 AS I sat alone, by blue Ontario's shore, As I mused of these mighty days, and of peace return'd, ...
Like the bright lamp, that shone in Kildare's holy fane, And burn'd through long ages of darkness and storm, Is ...
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