A slant of sun on dull brown walls, (Stephen Crane Poem)
A slant of sun on dull brown walls, A forgotten sky of bashful blue. Toward God a mighty hymn, A ...
A slant of sun on dull brown walls, A forgotten sky of bashful blue. Toward God a mighty hymn, A ...
To the maiden The sea was blue meadow, Alive with little froth-people Singing. To the sailor, wrecked, The sea was ...
i Blustering God, Stamping across the sky With loud swagger, I fear You not. No, though from Your highest heaven ...
When a people reach the top of a hill, Then does God lean toward them, Shortens tongues and lengthens arms. ...
There was, before me, Mile upon mile Of snow, ice, burning sand. And yet I could look beyond all this, ...
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