My Birthday (John Henry Newman Poems)
Let the sun summon all his beams to hold Bright pageant in his court, the cloud-paved skyEarth trim her fields and ...
Let the sun summon all his beams to hold Bright pageant in his court, the cloud-paved skyEarth trim her fields and ...
"Man goeth forth" with reckless trust Upon his wealth of mind,As if in self a thing of dust Creative skill might find;He ...
I am a harp of many chords, and eachStrung by a separate hand;-most musicalMy notes, discoursing with the mental sense,Not ...
I am a harp of many chords, and eachStrung by a separate hand;-most musicalMy notes, discoursing with the mental sense,Not ...
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