Ninth Sunday After Trinity (John Keble Poems)
In troublous days of anguish and rebuke,While sadly round them Israel's children look, And their eyes fail for waiting on their ...
Prayers Poems (4332 Poems)
Tuesday In Whitsun-Week (John Keble Poems)
"Lord, in Thy field I work all day,I read, I teach, I warn, I pray,And yet these wilful wandering sheepWithin ...
Twelfth Sunday After Trinity (John Keble Poems)
The Son of God in doing good Was fain to look to Heaven and sigh:And shall the heirs of sinful blood Seek ...
The Southerly Buster (Henry Lawson Poems)
There's a wind that blows out of the South in the drought, And we pray for the touch of his breathWhen ...
Saint Brandan (Matthew Arnold Poems)
Saint Brandan sails the northern main;The brotherhood of saints are glad.He greets them once, he sails again;So late!-such storms!-The Saint ...
Winter: Sunday Morning (John Bowring Poems)
God of the morning! Thou, the sabbath's God!Round whose bright footsteps thousand planets roll:A million beings at Thy mighty nodAre ...
Sing On! (Lydia Jane Wheeler Peirson Poems)
"Sing on!-You will win the wreath of Fame: if not in life, it will bloom gloriously over your tomb." -Friendly ...
Little Gray Songs from St. Joseph’s (Grace Fallow Norton Poems)
IWITH cassock black, baret and book, Father Saran goes by;I think he goes to say a prayer For one who has to ...
The Men Of Old (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
WELL speed thy mission, bold Iconoclast!Yet all unworthy of its trust thou art,If, with dry eye, and cold, unloving heart,Thou ...
Dark Rosaleen (James Clarence Mangan Poems)
OH! my Dark Rosaleen, Do no sigh, do not weep!The priests are on the ocean green, They march along the Deep.There's wine ...
Blind Tom, Singing (James David Corrothers Poems)
ILONG, long ago I saw Blind Tom.The noisy audience became calm,And a hush fell o'er the whispering din,When the blind ...
Weep With Those Who Weep (Nora Pembroke Poems)
O friends, I cannot comfort, but will share with you your grieving, In the valley of the shadow where you sit ...
Twenty-Fourt (John Keble Poems)
Why should we faint and fear to live alone, Since all alone, so Heaven has willed, we die,Nor e'en the tenderest ...
The Match Girl (John Hartley Poems)
Merrily rang out the midnight bells, Glad tidings of joy for all;As crouched a little shiv'ring child, Close by the churchyard wall.The ...
A Student’s Evening Hymn (James Clerk Maxwell Poems)
I.Now no more the slanting raysWith the mountain summits dally,Now no more in crimson blazeEvening's fleecy cloudless rally,Soon shall Night ...
The Angel Of The Church (William Gilmore Simms Poems)
I.Aye, strike with sacrilegious aimThe temple of the living God;Hurl iron bolt and seething flameThrough aisles which holiest feet have ...
Israel (John Hay Poems)
When by Jabbok the patriarch waited To learn on the morrow his doom,And his dubious spirit debated In darkness and silence and ...
To Avis Keene (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
ON RECEIVING A BASKET OF SEA-MOSSES.Thanks for thy giftOf ocean flowers,Born where the golden driftOf the slant sunshine fallsDown the ...
Worship (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
The Pagan's myths through marble lips are spoken,And ghosts of old Beliefs still flit and moanRound fane and altar overthrown ...
Macarius The Monk (John Boyle O Reilly Poems)
IN the old days, while yet the Church was young,And men believed that praise of God was sungIn curbing self ...
The Friend’s Burial (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
My thoughts are all in yonder town,Where, wept by many tears,To-day my mother's friend lays downThe burden of her years.True ...
Scene In Gethsemane (Nathaniel Parker Willis Poems)
The moon was shining yet. The Orient's brow, Set with the morning star, was not yet dim; And the deep silence which ...
The Magi To The Star (Mary Hannay Foott Poems)
I. THANKSGIVING.Star, on thy Heaven-returning way, Our message of thanksgiving bear;To Him who answered with thy ray The priestless Gentiles' trembling prayer.When ...
In And Out Of Church (Louisa Sarah Bevington Poems)
Dogmadealer, talking treason,Spurning truth, perverting reasonIn and out of folly's season Year by yearOh, a plague on all the twaddleIn your ...
The Colored Soldiers (Paul Laurence Dunbar Poems)
IF the muse were mine to tempt itAnd my feeble voice were strong,If my tongue were trained to measures,I would ...
The Thunderbolt (Mary Gardiner Horsford Poems)
Loud pealed the thunder From arsenal high, Bright flashed the lightning Athwart the broad sky; Fast o'er the prairie, Through torrent and shade, Sought the red ...
Human Pride (Karl Heinrich Marx Poems)
When these stately Halls I scanAnd the giant burden of these Houses,And the stormy pilgrimage of ManAnd the frenzied race ...
Freedom (In Alcaics.) (Martin Farquhar Tupper Poems)
Bulwark of England, God-given Liberty!Name much malign'd, yet noble and glorious, How rarely the masses who claim thee Judge as they ought ...
The Ride To The Lady (Helen Gray Cone Poems)
"Now since mine even is come at last,—For I have been the sport of steel,And hot life ebbeth from me ...
All Saint’s Day (John Keble Poems)
Why blow'st thou not, thou wintry wind, Now every leaf is brown and sere, And idly droops, to thee resigned, The fading chaplet ...