Ruin (John Bannister Tabb Poems)
It stands like Night,The sepulchre of a departed light,Whose glory gone,Each hoary vestige chroniclesOf crumbling stone.The portal now,A broken arch ...
It stands like Night,The sepulchre of a departed light,Whose glory gone,Each hoary vestige chroniclesOf crumbling stone.The portal now,A broken arch ...
Thy face is whitened with remembered woe;For thou alone, pale satellite, didst see,Amid the shadows of Gethsemane,The mingled cup of ...
Ye have the power to lift us higher.The Prodigal among the swineRefound the pearl cast forth in mire,The wisdom lost ...
The Critic did not like the food,But found it stale and flabby;Yet strange to say, no other chewedSo hard the ...
Are you dying, little Bird?"Yea; the song so often heard,And the gift of suffering,Back to God again I bring."All in ...
I give what ne'er was mine—To every seed the powerOf stem and leaf and flower,Of fruit or fragrance fine;And take ...
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