THE NEW REMORSE (Oscar Wilde Poems)
The sin was mine; I did not understand. So now is music prisoned in her cave, Save where some ebbing ...
The sin was mine; I did not understand. So now is music prisoned in her cave, Save where some ebbing ...
Sincerity and hypocrisy; or, formality in worship. John 4:24; Ps. 139:23,24. God is a Spirit, just and wise, He sees ...
Characters of Christ; borrowed from inanimate things in Scripture. Go, worship at Immanuel's feet, See in his face what wonders ...
The coronation of Christ, and espousals of the church. SS 3:11. Daughters of Zion, come, behold The crown of honor ...
God's word most excellent; or, Sincerity and watchfulness. For a Lord's-day morning. Behold, the morning sun Begins his glorious way; ...
v.1-5 C. M. Desertion and hope; or, Complaint of absence from public worship. With earnest longings of the mind, My ...
v.10-14 S. M. The beauty of the church; or, Gospel worship and order. Far as thy name is known, The ...
1 HARK! some wild trumpeter-some strange musician, Hovering unseen in air, vibrates capricious tunes to-night. I hear thee, trumpeter-listening, alert, ...
Shall the great soul of Newton quit this earth, To mingle with his stars; and every muse, Astonish'd into silence, ...
When Yankies, skill'd in martial rule, First put the British troops to school; Instructed them in warlike trade, And new ...
1 THOUGHT of the Infinite-the All! Be thou my God. 2 Lover Divine, and Perfect Comrade! Waiting, content, invisible yet, ...
In the night of weariness let me give myself up to sleep without struggle, resting my trust upon thee. Let ...
They clamour and fight, they doubt and despair, they know no end to their wrangling. Let your life come amongst ...
Faint as a climate-changing bird that flies All night across the darkness, and at dawn Falls on the threshold of ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
The brave Geraint, a knight of Arthur's court, A tributary prince of Devon, one Of that great Order of the ...
1. Mother, my Mary Gray, once resident of Gloucester and Essex County, a photostat of your will arrived in the ...
It is half winter, half spring, and Barbara and I are standing confronting the ocean. Its mouth is open very ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
Here, down between the dusty trees, At this lank edge of haggard wood, Women with labour-loosened knees, With gaunt backs ...
Is it so, that the sword is broken, Our sword, that was halfway drawn? Is it so, that the light ...
STR. 1 I laid my laurel-leaf At the white feet of grief, Seeing how with covered face and plumeless wings, ...
Mournful groans, as when a tempest lowers, Echo from the dreary house of woe; Death-notes rise from yonder minster's towers! ...
Ye in the age gone by, Who ruled the world--a world how lovely then!-- And guided still the steps of ...
There is a power whose inspiration fills Nature's fair fabric, sun- and star-inwrought, Like airy dew ere any drop distils, ...
Clouds rosy-tinted in the setting sun, Depths of the azure eastern sky between, Plains where the poplar-bordered highways run, Patched ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
I know a mountain thrilling to the stars, Peerless and pure, and pinnacled with snow; Glimpsing the golden dawn o'er ...
Mud is Beauty in the making, Mud is melody awaking; Laughter, leafy whisperings, Butterflies with rainbow wings; Baby babble, lover's ...
Let poets piece prismatic words, Give me the jewelled joy of birds! What ecstasy moves them to sing? Is it ...
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