In Oblivion (Peter McArthur Poems)
COME, friend, there's going to be a merry meetingAfter the play. Our masks we'll throw aside,And after chaff and chat ...
Peter McArthur Poems on Soul (5 Poems)
Life (Peter McArthur Poems)
DEAR God, I thank Thee for this resting place,This fleshly temple where my soul may dwell,And, like an anchorite within ...
The True Evangel (Peter McArthur Poems)
BECAUSE that men were deaf, and man to manI could not speak, but inarticulateStill felt the burden and the urge ...
Growth (Peter McArthur Poems)
THE dumb earth yearns for the expressive seed,The fruit fulfilled gives ear to her desireAnd she but conscious of her ...
De Profundis (Peter McArthur Poems)
NOT yet are deeds fruition of my thought,Nor is this body symbol of my soul,For evil ever in this life ...