A Night Meditation, by S. Moore
"In the night His Song shall be with me." --P...
"In the night His Song shall be with me." --P...
When trials come, for come they will,
Be pat...
The scenery around Quebec
Is beautifully fair,...
The mists obscured the mountain peaks,
And hi...
What is Samson's boasted strength
Before Delil...
Out in the cold, wild, drifting snow,
Blind...
When dreary winter takes his welcome flight,
...
When Sol pours down his floods of light,
So h...
Ye valiant sons of health and toil
And men of ...
O! What a devastating curse is war!
What miser...
Let supplicating prayer to heaven ascend,
Pra...
Today I saw the captured whale,
And viewed it...
I asked a hoary headed man,
Whose face was ha...
From the Bustan I have heard that at the momen...
From the Bustan A drop of rain trickled from a...
Inside the creamy texture of your life
I lie d...
In April comes the Nightingale,
That sings wh...
Entwined amid fresh springing grass
Doth odoro...
THE Thrush has been silent for many a long day,...
Shadowed beneath those awful piles of stone,
...
The pleasant Spring has come again,
The prett...
How beautiful the morning,
When summer days a...
Summer of 1611. At daybreak, on the frozen Hu...
The great trees murmur at the midnight hour,
...
Year 1291. Sad and lonely was Arghun Khan
For...