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The Existence Of God Mark V. Markov	destroy mighty men and the people who are the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Face Of Christ Mario William Vitale	a vast domain of saints behind him Suddenly I was paralyzed inside for I had no where to run away &...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fair Maid of Perth's House William Topaz McGonagall	Where the Monks and Saints said their prayers, To the Holy Virgin, be it told; And the house, it is said, is six...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The fairy temple; or, oberon'S chapel Robert Herrick	I could not speak the saints here...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fallen Spire [A Flemish Village] Herbert Asquith	Above the Saints a village Christ forlorn, Wounded again, looks down upon his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Foolish Virgins John Newton	We on earth have heard and prayed, And with thy saints did bow: He will answer from his throne, Though you with my people mixed, Yet to me you ne'er...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fowls Flying In The Air John Bunyan	Their flying diversely, as we behold, Do show saints' joys will there be manifold; Some glide, some mount, some flutter, and some do, In a mix'd way...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Full Disclosure Mark V. Markov	shown hospitality, has washed the feet of the saints, has cared for the afflicted, and has devoted herself to every good...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Funeral of the Late Prince Henry of Battenberg William Topaz McGonagall	And to sing with God's saints above, Where all is joy and peace and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Fyghtynge Seventh Ambrose Bierce	And (O good Saints defende us Agaynst the Woes of Warr) Drawn Tongues are flashing deadly To smyte the Foeman...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghost Richard Harris Barham	There pious Saints, in marble pomp repose, Whose shrines are worn by knees of many a Sinner; There, too, full many...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Ghost, Richard Harris Barham	There pious Saints, in marble pomp repose, Whose shrines are worn by knees of many a Sinner; There, too, full...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golden Legend: Prologue & 1. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow	For around it All the Saints and Guardian Angels Throng in legions to protect it; They defeat us...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Golden Whales Of California Vachel Lindsay	And never were such saints...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Gray Brother Sir Walter Scott	With the power, to him given, by the saints of heaven, To wash men's sins...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Great Consummation Vernon F. McCarty	As a sea of spotless white robed saints, Huddle with hands pressed over mouth, Silently giggling with heavenly anticipation, Scared...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Greatest curse Nikhil Parekh	curse even after the most altruistically benign saints endlessly sermonized the principles of peace and truth; was when the living organisms still...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Happy Man Thomas Parnell	The Father of the saints above Adopts him with a Father's love, And makes his bosom throughly shine With wond'rous...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Heat of Midnight Tears Mirabai	Then surely the saints would have been monkeys when they came from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Heavenly Jerusalem Giles Fletcher The Younger	And all of these on the saints' bodies grow, Not, as they wont, on baser earth below; Three rivers here of milk, and wine,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hesitating Veteran Ambrose Bierce	With saints and sages on each side, How could a fool through lack of knowledge, Vote...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hidden Life William Cowper	For such have all His...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hiding Place John Newton	Come, and in my chambers hide, To my saints of old well known; There you safely may abide, Till the storm be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Hired Man And Floretty James Whitcomb Riley	-- And _suffer'n'...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Horn Of Egremont Castle William Wordsworth	Asked it by a brother's name, And by all the saints in heaven; And of Eustace was forgiven: Then in a convent went to hide His melancholy head,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)