The Unpardonable Sin (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
This is the sin against the Holy Ghost: - To speak of bloody power as right divine, And call on ...
Christianity Poems (7139 Poems)
The Crystal (Sidney Lanier Poems)
At midnight, death's and truth's unlocking time, When far within the spirit's hearing rolls The great soft rumble of the ...
King Arthur’s Men Have Come Again (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
King Arthur's men have come again. They challenge everywhere The ...
The Hard Times In Elfland (Sidney Lanier Poems)
A Story of Christmas Eve. Strange that the termagant winds should scold The Christmas Eve so bitterly! But Wife, and ...
Buddha (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Would that by Hindu magic we became Dark monks of jeweled India long ago, Sitting at Prince Siddartha's feet to ...
The Jacquerie A Fragment (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Chapter I. Once on a time, a Dawn, all red and bright Leapt on the conquered ramparts of the Night, ...
The Drunkard’s Funeral (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
"Yes," said the sister with the little pinched face, The busy little sister with the funny little tract: - "This ...
The Proud Farmer (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Into the acres of the newborn state He poured his strength, ...
The Merciful Hand (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Written to Miss Alice L. F. Fitzgerald, Edith Cavell memorial nurse, going to the front. Your fine white hand is ...
The Soul of the City Receives the Gift of the Holy Spirit (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
A BROADSIDE DISTRIBUTED IN SPRINGFIELD, ILLINOIS Censers are swinging, Over the town; Censers are swinging, Look overhead! Censers are swinging, ...
Rhymes for Gloriana (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
I. THE DOLL UPON THE TOPMOST BOUGH This doll upon the topmost bough, This playmate-gift, in Christmas dress, Was taken ...
Where Is the Real Non-Resistant (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
(Matthew V, 38-48.) Who can surrender to Christ, dividing his best with the stranger, Giving to each what he asks, ...
Tortoise Shout (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
I thought he was dumb, said he was dumb, Yet I've heard him cry. First faint scream, Out of life's ...
On the Building of Springfield (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Let not our town be large, remembering That little Athens was the Muses' home, That Oxford rules the heart of ...
The Punisher (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
I have fetched the tears up out of the little wells, Scooped them up with small, iron words, Dripping over ...
Acknowledgment. (Sidney Lanier Poems)
I. O Age that half believ'st thou half believ'st, Half doubt'st the substance of thine own half doubt, And, half ...
Meeting Among the Mountains (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The little pansies by the road have turned Away their purple faces and their gold, And evening has taken all ...
In The Foam. (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Life swelleth in a whitening wave, And dasheth thee and me apart. I sweep out seaward: -- be thou brave. ...
Week-Night Service (David Herbert Lawrence Poems)
The five old bells Are hurrying and eagerly calling, Imploring, protesting They know, but clamorously falling Into gabbling incoherence, never ...
June Dreams, In January (Sidney Lanier Poems)
"So pulse, and pulse, thou rhythmic-hearted Noon That liest, large-limbed, curved along the hills, In languid palpitation, half a-swoon With ...
This Section is a Christmas Tree (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
THIS section is a Christmas tree: Loaded with pretty toys for you. Behold the blocks, the Noah's arks, The popguns ...
Resurrection (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Sometimes in morning sunlights by the river Where in the early fall long grasses wave, Light winds from over the ...
Strange Jokes (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Well: Death is a huge omnivorous Toad Grim squatting on a twilight road. He catcheth all that Circumstance Hath tossed ...
Star of My Heart (Vachel Lindsay Poems)
Star of my heart, I follow from afar. Sweet Love on high, lead on where shepherds are, Where Time is ...
Street Cries (Sidney Lanier Poems)
Oft seems the Time a market-town Where many merchant-spirits meet Who up and down and up and down Cry out ...
Attitude (Charles Swindoll Poem)
The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important ...
True Love (Robert Penn Warren Poem)
In silence the heart raves. It utters words Meaningless, that never had A meaning. I was ten, skinny, red-headed, Freckled. ...
My Christmas Wish to You (Catherine Pulsifer)
If I could wish a wish for you,it would be for peace and happiness not only now, but for the ...