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 ...
Dear Frank, this morn has usher'd in The manhood of thy days;A boy no more, thou must begin To choose thy future ...
"Man goeth forth" with reckless trust Upon his wealth of mind,As if in self a thing of dust Creative skill might find;He ...
There is in stillness oft a magic powerTo calm the breast, when struggling passions lower;Touch'd by its influence, in the ...
Prune thou thy words; the thoughts control That o'er thee swell and throng;-- They will condense within thy soul, And change to purpose ...
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