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I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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The farmhouse lingers, though averse to square
With the new city street it has to wear
A number in. But what about the brook
That held the house as in an elbow-crook?
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I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be l
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Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life.
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For years we've had a little dog,
Last year we acquired a big dog;
He wasn't big when we got him,
He was littler than the dog we had.
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The deck of an ancient ship. At the right of the stage is the mast, with a large square sail hiding a great deal of the sky and sea on that side. The tiller is at the left of the stage; it is a long oar coming through an opening in the bulwark.
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Alone but not lonely
Broke yet not poor
Down, yet not out
Smiling, but not laughing
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This is the forest primeval. The murmuring pines and the hemlocks,
Bearded with moss, and in garments green, indistinct in the twilight,
Stand like Druids of eld, with voices sad and prophetic,
Stand like harpers hoar, with beards that rest on their bosoms.
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FANCY, who leads the pastimes of the glad,
Full oft is pleased a wayward dart to throw;
Sending sad shadows after things not sad,
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A SONG of the good green grass!
A song no more of the city streets;
A song of farms--a song of the soil of fields.
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My fancies are fireflies, —
Specks of living light
twinkling in the dark.
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The bows glided down, and the coast
Blackened with birds took a last look
At his thrashing hair and whale-blue eye;
The trodden town rang its cobbles for luck.
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The chirp of birds in the early morning
Bless my smiles with their innocent calling
I head outside with my blanket wrapped around
And lay there listening to this memorable sound.
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And when, in the city in which I love you,
even my most excellent song goes unanswered,
andI mount the scabbed streets,
the long shouts of avenues,
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But do not let us quarrel any more,
No, my Lucrezia; bear with me for once:
Sit down and all shall happen as you wish.
You turn your face, but does it bring your heart?
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Hamelin Town's in Brunswick,
By famous Hanover city;
The river Weser, deep and wide,
Washes its wall on the southern side;
A pleasanter spot you never spied;
But, when begins my ditty,
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'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock
And the owls have awakened the crowing cock;
Tu-whit!- Tu-whoo!
And hark, again! the crowing cock,
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Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit
Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste
Brought death into the World, and all our woe,
With loss of Eden, till one greater Man
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White dawn. Stillness.When the rippling began
I took it for sea-wind, coming to our valley with rumors
of salt, of treeless horizons. But the white fog
didn't stir; the leaves of my brothers remained outstretched,
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Dead beat poets have risen
While I'm still in my grave
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Risen into redemption
A journey of the soul
From the depths of despair
To the highest peak of goal
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Risen From The Dead!
Jesus rose from the dead
Mary Magdalene was the first to stand before his grave-thomb
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In a sealed cave, my saviour lay,
Inside a stone-walled and guarded place,
Awaiting the time of his exultation,
The time for his eternal glorification.
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Happy Easter days are on 9 and 10 April 2023
This poem is about that Jesus Is Alive!
"Why do you seek the living among the dead?
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Body chained
Limbs pierced
Love gushes through
The bleeding heart.
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OH! Please whenever you think upon this up and coming Sunday's Easter Day! Please do not either forget nor please do not neglect To remember This April 17,2022 always remember that Christ has Risen! He has risen indeed! Hallelujah! Christ has risen! He has Risen indeed! And He shall reign forever and forever more! Amen!
OH! Onward Christian Solders marching out to war! With the Cross of Freedom going on before! Victory in Jesus our Savior Forever He brought me with His redeeming blood beneath the cleansing flood! He is Lord! He is Lord! He has risen from the
Dead and He is Lord! Every knee shall bow and every tongue
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OH! Please whenever you think upon this up and coming Sunday's Easter Day! Please do not either forget nor please do not neglect To remember This April 17,2022 always remember that Christ has Risen! He has risen indeed! Hallelujah! Christ has risen! He has Risen indeed! And He shall reign forever and forever more! Amen!
Hallelujah! He is Lord! He is Lord! He has risen from the dead and He is Lord! Every knee will bow, every tongue confess, that Jesus Christ is Lord! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! He has risen Victorious over Death, hell and the grave! O' Death where is thy sting! O'Grave
Where is thy victory! Jesus Christ is glorious! Alleluia! Alleluia!
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I stole my smile
with my own negative thoughts,
I tricked my eyes
with my own false images,
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Father, why have you forsaken me?
the priests detest me and laugh with houndish glee
from their cross of hate, I look to the sky
I have no one to wipe the blood from my eye.
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