What The Auld Fowk Are Thinkin (George MacDonald Poems)
The bairns i' their beds, worn oot wi' nae wark,Are sleepin, nor ever an eelid winkin;The auld fowk lie still ...
The bairns i' their beds, worn oot wi' nae wark,Are sleepin, nor ever an eelid winkin;The auld fowk lie still ...
Murmuring, 'twixt a murmur and moan,Many a tune in a single tone,For every ear with a secret true—The sea-shell wants ...
Come unto me, the Master says:—But how? I am not good;No thankful song my heart will raise,Nor even wish it ...
Out of thy door I run to do the thingThat calls upon me. Straight the wind of wordsWhoops from mine ...
January 26, 1885Gordon, the self-refusing,Gordon, the lover of God,Gordon, the good part choosing,Welcome along the road!Thou knowest the man, O ...
If thou wouldst live the Truth in very deed,Thou hast thy joy, but thou hast more of pain.Others will live ...
When at Philippi, he who would have freedGreat Rome from tyrants, for the season briefThat lay 'twixt him and battle, ...
Tumultuous rushing o'er the outstretched plains;A wildered maze of comets and of suns;The blood of changeless God that ever runsWith ...
Oft, as I rest in quiet peace, am IThrust out at sudden doors, and madly drivenThrough desert solitudes, and thunder-rivenBlack ...
I am a bubbleUpon thy ever-moving, resting sea:Oh, rest me now from tossing, trespass, trouble!Take me down into thee.Give me ...
Sad-hearted, be at peace: the snowdrop liesBuried in sepulchre of ghastly snow;But spring is floating up the southern skies,And darkling ...
O do not leave me, mother, lest I weep;Till I forget, be near me in that chair.The mother's presence leads ...
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