Grandeur. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
I stood at sunrise, on the topmost partOf lofty mountain, massively sublime;A pinnacle of trachyte, seamed and scarredBy countless generations' ...
I stood at sunrise, on the topmost partOf lofty mountain, massively sublime;A pinnacle of trachyte, seamed and scarredBy countless generations' ...
I fear the palace of the rich, I fear the hovel of the poor;Though fortified by moat and ditch, The ...
There is a cliff, no matter where, Which softened by the agenciesOf rain, exposure to the air, And alternating thaw ...
Almighty God! Supreme! Most High! Before Thy throne, in reverence, we kneel;We cannot realize Thine infinity; Beholding not, we can ...
When the poor, erring woman sought In tears the Master's feet, Her breast, with deep contrition fraught, Repentance, ...
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