Joyful, Thankful (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Ever singing joyful, thankful walking on this earth singing praises to God Wrapped in your arms protected by your staff ...
Ever singing joyful, thankful walking on this earth singing praises to God Wrapped in your arms protected by your staff ...
Not for some specific gift some desire of the heart choosing to be thankful in how I walk the earth ...
As we started, so we finish thanks in the evening for the day just ending grateful for life for God's ...
An underpinning an undergirding a way of living to be thankful at our core, in our essence joyful each morning ...
Smiling with the dawning the advent of morning peace in our spirit starting with thanks as the way to face ...
High above the roaring thunder over the sounds of countless horses the rush of the shockwave off the track a ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
Seek not the Spirit, if it hide, Inexorable to thy zeal: Baby, do not whine and chide; Art thou not ...
Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
for tess Tonight there's a crowd in my head: all the things you are not yet. You are words without ...
I couldn't touch a stop and turn a screw, And set the blooming world a-work for me, Like such as ...
To think my thoughts are hers, Not one of hers is mine; She laughs -- while I must sigh; She ...
Break off! Dance no more! Danger is at the door. Music is in arms. To signal war's alarms. Hark, a ...
Were I not a patriot, which of course I am, I would explain just how the term remains a sticking ...
The events of September 11th 2001 remain bitter sweet; as well as 2973 innocents confirmed dead (with their 19 terrorist ...
Now darkness ponds upon the violet hills; cicadas sing; the tall elms gently sway; and night bends near, a deepening ...
When our yacht sails seaward on steady keel And the wind is moist with breath of brine And our laughter ...
The cruelty of P. L. Brown- (He had ten toes as good as mine) Was known to every one in ...
All night they whine upon their ropes and boom against the dock with helpless prows: these little ships that are ...
Ah! not now, when desire burns, and the wind calls, and the suns of spring Light-foot dance in the woods, ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
(As Distinguished by an Italian Person of Quality) I Had I but plenty of money, money enough and to spare, ...
This is going to cost you. If you really want to hear a country fiddle, you have to listen hard, ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
1 Senlin sits before us, and we see him. He smokes his pipe before us, and we hear him. Is ...
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star's atmosphere, turning daily into and out of ...
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, ...
Abortions will not let you forget. You remember the children you got that you did not get, The damp small ...
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