Some Mother’s Boy (Mary Alice Walton Poems)
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
The battle-cry is sounding loud, a bugle calls to arm,The hills and dales are clouded o'er, troops gather in alarm;With ...
Glad boyish voices with merriment ring,Two children with nought, as gayly they singOf burdensome care, their hearts as the birdTo ...
On starlit height, distant 'gainst horizon, bright The Way of the Cross is outlined,By rocky steeps barren 'mid dangers unseen, A narrow ...
The home of my soul, worn and weary, And pierced by the rocks of old time,The windows grown dim and the ...
The terrors of night have fallen on me,The shadow of forms no longer I see,Eyes that have lingered on objects ...
Suspending night with threads of light the sun with signals bold,Flashed o'er to moon his mate on high, and wondrous ...
On Canaan's fairest borders, in thought, I seemed to stand,I'd left my broken palace for this long-wished-for land.On earth for ...
I stood in the mossy gateway, And thought of years gone by;Then tapped on latticed windows, Heard naught only my sigh.The house ...
One day amid brown tresses there gleamed a silvery thread,Life pages, past and present I wonderingly then read.I saw a ...
We are told of a beautiful land of love,Of bright jeweled mansions in blue skies above;Of mansions that glitter with ...
LINES RECEIVED FROM MY MOTHER.My child, the cold dews of evening are 'round thee, Bereft of thy sight,And dark lines of ...
Ring out, oh, ye bells, in soft measured chime,Sweet melodies breathe in rythmetric rhyme,The murmuring winds bring song from afar,For ...
Waiting, dreaming, waiting, by some flowing mystic rill,Waiting, hoping, waiting, strong desires my spirit fill; Waiting, restless waiting, Oh! could I ...
O'er rocks where sea waves wrestled, far from yon city's heightA woman walked 'mid shadows, and watched for morning light.A ...
I would tell thee of Stella, how she made glad the hours,So oft calling mother with strewn wreaths and flowers,Blue ...
In our own native land a Hospital stands, Its praises I faintly would speak;To me it seems grand, enclosed in love's ...
Dear Father in Heaven, to Thee I would raiseA petition, and speak to Thy bountiful praise.At Thy throne of grace ...
Sometime the golden gates will lift, I know not how nor when 'twill be,My soul, the one immortal gift, Will stand beside ...
Gethsemane, how oft, grown dim,With bleeding hearts, unpardoned sin,A Cross with pearls, and gems inlaid,God's gift of love, the price ...
In silent hours of midnight while earth is wrapped in dreams,I ponder o'er my present life--how desolate it seems.Through wakeful ...
Father, before Thee I am kneeling In gratitude and love,Sad, weary years I sought, appealing For succor from above.My cries seemed wild ...
God calls you, my Daughter--I hear the sweet voiceOf Jesus our Saviour, He would make you His choice,To work in ...
Blind and helpless alone I wait;The way seems dark and prayers too late,My anguished soul sends forth the cry,Father save ...
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