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... light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best . His state Is kingly : thousands at His ...
... light denied ? " I fondly ask . But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies , " God doth not need Either man's work or his own gifts . Who best Bear His mild yoke , they serve Him best . His state Is kingly : thousands at His ...
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... light , from herb and stone , Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never - wearied love , Sustains it from beneath , and kindles it above . 43 365 370 375 ...
... light , from herb and stone , Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never - wearied love , Sustains it from beneath , and kindles it above . 43 365 370 375 ...
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... Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous . It is in that thought that we collect ourselves ...
... Light the first light of evening , as in a room In which we rest and , for small reason , think The world imagined is the ultimate good . This is , therefore , the intensest rendezvous . It is in that thought that we collect ourselves ...
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beauty bird blood breath cloud cold dark dead death doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven Heigh holy kiss koude leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Louis MacNeice lullaby mind moon morning mother never night o'er pain Poems rain reprinted by permission Richard Wilbur rose round Samian wine seyde shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile snow song soul spring stars sweet tell Thanne thee ther thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Auden W. S. Merwin weep whan wild wind wings wolde word ΙΟ