There are hermit souls that live withdrawn.....Sam Walter Foss thine alms There is a beautiful island away in the West... Sioux Indians There is a green hill far away.. 766 Cecil F. Alexander 536 . William Sharp 728 Isaac Watts 763 James Cowden Wallace.. 135 Richard Aldington 448 There is one Mind, one omnipresent Mind. Samuel T. Coleridge There were ninety and nine that safely lay...... Elizabeth C. Clephane... The royal feast was done; the king. The Son of God goes forth to war.. The Sons of Mary seldom bother, for they have The sun, the moon, the stars, the seas, the hills and the plains ...... The three ghosts on the lonesome road.. .Alfred Tennyson The tree of Faith its bare dry boughs must shed. John G. Whittier The War God wakened drowsily. The wasting thistle whitens in my crest. The white church on the hill.. The word of God came unto me. The word of the Lord by night.. .Margaret Widdemer ...... 202 Gilbert K. Chesterton... Ralph Waldo Emerson.. The world is too much with us: late and soon... William Wordsworth They are all gone into the world of light......Henry Vaughn Richard Burton Emily Dickinson 598 They have not gone from us. Oh, no! they are.. Robert Nichols They say that "Time assuages". They that go down to the sea in ships.. . Carl Sandburg They went forth to battle, but they always fell..Shaemas O'Sheel doomed to the death..... Edith M. Thomas This I ask Thee-tell it to me truly, Lord!.. Zoroaster This is the month, and this the happy morn..... ..James Oppenheim ...Algernon C. Swinburne. Barca Thou canst not prove that thou art body alone.. Alfred Tennyson Though the long seasons seem to separate. Thought is deeper than all speech.. Thou shalt have but one God only. Thou, too, sail on, O ship of state!. Thou, who dost dwell alone... .James Vila Blake Eva Gore Booth 278 589 12 298 633 55 625 718 335 327 604 685 300 550 506 202 231 283 285 5 395 Thou, who dost feel Life's vessel strand. .Christopher P. Cranch.. .Arthur Hugh Clough Henry W. Longfellow... 646 Matthew Arnold Edmund C. Stedman Three score and ten! The tumult of the world.. Dudley Foulke Thro' the night of doubt and sorrow..... Thus man by his own strength to Heaven would soar (from Religio Laici) Thy kingdom come, O Lord.. Thy kingdom come-on bended knees. 419 582 To church! I heard a sermon once in spring... Harold Monro ...... the trees To God, the everlasting, who abides..... To Mercy, Pity, Peace, and Love.. ..John Addington Symonds PAGE 156 251 245 133 699 630 To see the world in a grain of sand. To weary hearts, to mourning homes..... ..Matthew Arnold 'Twas August, and the fierce sun overhead..... Two of Thy children one summer day worked in Use all your hidden forces. Do not miss........ Ella Wheeler Wilcox.... 606 Wakeful all night I lay and thought of God..... Mark W. Call We must pass like smoke or live within the We praise thee, O God; we acknowledge thee to .English Prayer Book We thirst, at first,-'tis nature's act.. What! dost thou pray that the outgone tide be What do you seek within, O soul, my brother?..Evelyn Underhill 305 What happy secret fountain..... "What is the song I am singing?". What makes a city great? Huge piles of stone.. Dudley Foulke What thou hast done, thou hast done; for the 390 ..Hamlin Garland John Oxenham .Mary W. Plummer tubes are twisted and dried... When first the busy, clumsy tongue is stilled...Evelyn Underhill When I consider life and its few years. When I was far from the sea's voice and vast- ness Gilbert K. Chesterton Cale Young Rice When I was young the days were long.............Katharine Tynan Hinkson 183 When my life has enough of love, and my spirit Wm. Channing Gannett. 370 720 80 716 561 When we have thrown off this old suit......... Who bids us sing? What need has the world Why hast thou breathed, O God, upon my thoughts ..Angela Morgan 23 Who Thou art I know not...... Why be afraid of death, as though your life (From the Telugu).... Will seeing Concan make a dog a lion.... PAGE 642 111 Emily Dickinson Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun?.....John Donne ..George Wm. Russell Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build ... Write on my grave when I am dead.. Y .Robert Browning Carl Sandburg Ye morning glories, ring in the gale your bells..James Oppenheim Zeus-by what name soe'er.... ..Alfred Tennyson 42 ....... 421 8007 |