Old Man Of The Mountain (Mary Baker Eddy Poems)
Gigantic sire, unfallen still thy crest! Primeval dweller where the wild winds rest, Beyond the ken of mortal e'er to tell What power ...
Gigantic sire, unfallen still thy crest! Primeval dweller where the wild winds rest, Beyond the ken of mortal e'er to tell What power ...
On receiving a painting of the Isle. Isle of beauty, thou art singing To my sense a sweet refrain; To my busy mem'ry ...
O'er waiting harpstrings of the mind There sweeps a strain, Low, sad, and sweet, whose measures bind The power of pain, And wake a ...
Are the dear days ever coming again, As sweetly they came of yore, Singing the olden and dainty refrain, Oh, ever and nevermore? Ever ...
Saw ye my Saviour? Heard ye the glad sound? Felt ye the power of the Word? 'Twas the Truth that made us ...
Dwells there a shadow on thy brow-- A look that years impart? Does there a thought of vanished hours Come ever o'er thy ...
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