A Book Of Strife In The Form Of The Diary Of An Old Soul – October (George MacDonald Poems)
1.REMEMBER, Lord, thou hast not made me good.Or if thou didst, it was so long agoI have forgotten—and never understood,I ...
1.REMEMBER, Lord, thou hast not made me good.Or if thou didst, it was so long agoI have forgotten—and never understood,I ...
1.LORD, what I once had done with youthful might,Had I been from the first true to the truth,Grant me, now ...
I.If thou hadst been a sculptor, what a raceOf forms divine had thenceforth filled the land!Methinks I see thee, glorious ...
1.I TO myself have neither power nor worth,Patience nor love, nor anything right good;My soul is a poor land, plenteous ...
1.THOU art of this world, Christ. Thou know'st it all;Thou know'st our evens, our morns, our red and gray;How moons, ...
1.WE are a shadow and a shining, we!One moment nothing seems but what we see,Nor aught to rule but common ...
What shall I be?—I will be a knightWalled up in armour black,With a sword of sharpness, a hammer of might.And ...
Heavily slumbered noonday brightUpon the lone field, glory-dight,A burnished grassy sea:The child, in gorgeous golden hours,Through heaven-descended starry flowers,Went walking ...
A name of the Year. Some say the word means a march of wolves,which wolves, running in single file, are ...
Little Bo-Peep, she has lost her sheep,And will not know where to find them;They are over the height and out ...
I.The dreary wind of night is out,Homeless and wandering slow;O'er pale seas moaning like a doubt,It breathes, but will not ...
With wandering eyes and aimless zeal,She hither, thither, goes;Her speech, her motions, all revealA mind without repose.She climbs the hills, ...
A quiet heart, submissive, meek,Father, do thou bestow,Which more than granted, will not seekTo have, or give, or know.Each little ...
WHO is this little one lying,Said Time, "at my garden-gate,Moaning and sobbing and crying,Out in the cold so late?""They lurked ...
Oh holy Sabbath bells,Ye have a pleasant voice!Through all the land your music swells,And man with one commandment tellsTo rest ...
Through the unchanging heaven, as ye have sped,Speed onward still, a strange wild company,Fleet children of the waters! Glorious ye,Whether ...
The sun is gone downAnd the moon's in the skyBut the sun will come upAnd the moon be laid by.The ...
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