The Ultimate Trust (Paul Hamilton Hayne Poems)
THOUGH in the wine-press of thy wrath divine,My crushed hopes droop, like crude and worthless must,That love and mercy, Father! ...
THOUGH in the wine-press of thy wrath divine,My crushed hopes droop, like crude and worthless must,That love and mercy, Father! ...
Before the Altar of the world in flower,Upon whose steps thy creatures kneel in line,We do beseech Thee in this ...
Voice of a great wind, of wild ocean surges, Storming the gates of Heaven,The people of God singing under the scourges Wherewith ...
JESUS CHRIST they chased awayComes again another day.Could they do without Him thenHis poor lost unhappy men?He returns and is ...
I. OF all that men with zeal and ardour chace, Pour'd here and there on life's promiscuous ground,Some points are ...
All night in slumber deep the armies lay: But, while the eastern sky with first faint beam Yet dimly reddened; ...
ELLA kept anxious vigil by the bed: How strange it is to watch through creeping hours A face which was ...
FIRST ANTIPHONE.ALL the bright lights of heaven I will make dark over thee;One night shall be as seven ...
A CHILD of the hard-hearted world was I, And a worldling callous of heart,And eager to play with the ...
Thou art moulded in marble impassive, False goddess, fair statue of strife,Yet standest on pedestal massive, A symbol and token ...
Thine was the corn and the wine,The blood of the grape that nourished;The blossom and fruit of the vineThat was ...
SMALL wren, mute pecking at the last red plum Or twittering idly at the yellowing boughs Fruit-emptied, over thy forsaken ...
Alone we stand to solve the doubt,Alone to work salvation out,Casting our helpless hands aboutFor human help, for human cheer,Or ...
You that have gathered together the sons of all races, And welded them into one,Lifting the torch of your Freedom ...
Bearing two crystal goblets in her hands To a philosopher an Angel came:One wine shone clear as water o'er ...
Who is this that comes from EdomIn such glorious array,With his festal garments gleaming,Travelling on his royal wayWith a face ...
Come pity us, all ye who see Our harps hung on the willow-tree; Come pity us, ye passers-by, Who see ...
The triumph of Christ over the enemies of his church. Isa. 63:1-3, etc. What mighty man, or mighty God, Comes ...
Say, heav'nly muse, what king or mighty God, That moves sublime from Idumea's road? In Bosrah's dies, with martial glories ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
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