Faith poems

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Tirocinium; or, a Review of Schools

© William Cowper

It is not from his form, in which we trace

Strength join'd with beauty, dignity with grace,

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Malcolm's Katie: A Love Story - Part V.

© Isabella Valancy Crawford

Said the high hill, in the morning: "Look on me--

"Behold, sweet earth, sweet sister sky, behold

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Child Ballad

© Charles Kingsley

Jesus, He loves one and all,
Jesus, He loves children small,
Their souls are waiting round His feet
On high, before His mercy-seat.

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Rosamund

© Jean Ingelow

I dwell where England narrows running north;
And while our hay was cut came rumours up
Humming and swarming round our heads like bees:

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Songs of the Summer Days

© George MacDonald

A glory on the chamber wall!
A glory in the brain!
Triumphant floods of glory fall
On heath, and wold, and plain.

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The Two Angels

© John Greenleaf Whittier

  God called the nearest angels who dwell with Him above:

  The tenderest one was Pity, the dearest one was Love.

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An Anniversary

© Ada Cambridge

AS flower to sun its drop of dew
 Gives from its crystal cup,
So I, as morning gift to you,
 This poor verse offer up.

II.

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Sacred Gipsy Carol - Prologue

© John Kenyon

FIRST GIPSY.  But still at the end of the vital line
  A secret untold remains to divine.
  Give again, sweet Babe! thy palm to spell,
  And a charming secret we can tell.
  But, first, the tester we must hold;
  Without it, nothing can be told.

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Cadet Grey - Canto II

© Francis Bret Harte

I

Where West Point crouches, and with lifted shield

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Lydd

© Katharine Lee Bates

For the Reunion of the Bates Family at Quincy, August 3, 1916

FAR away on the sunny levels

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Guy Of The Temple

© John Hay

Night hangs above the valley; dies the day
In peace, casting his last glance on my cross,
And warns me to my prayers. _Ave Maria!
  Mother of God! the evening fades
  On wave and hill and lea_,

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Dara

© James Russell Lowell

When Persia's sceptre trembled in a hand
Wilted with harem-heats, and all the land
Was hovered over by those vulture ills
That snuff decaying empire from afar,
Then, with a nature balanced as a star,
Dara arose, a shepherd of the hills.

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Learn To Smile

© Edgar Albert Guest

The good Lord understood us when He taught us how to smile;
He knew we couldn't stand it to be solemn all the while;
He knew He'd have to shape us so that when our hearts were gay,
We could let our neighbors know it in a quick and easy way.

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The Borough. Letter IV: Sects And Professions In Religion

© George Crabbe

"SECTS in Religion?"--Yes of every race

We nurse some portion in our favour'd place;

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"Now that I have won"

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Now that I have won
Long despaired of peace,
And those fears are flown
That vext so my heart's ease;

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Night Lyric

© Bliss William Carman

ON the world's far edges
Faint and blue,
Where the rocky ledges
Stand in view,

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The Task: Book VI. -- The Winter Walk at Noon

© William Cowper

There is in souls a sympathy with sounds;

And as the mind is pitch’d the ear is pleased

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Metamorphoses: Book The Second

© Ovid

 The End of the Second Book.

 Translated into English verse under the direction of
 Sir Samuel Garth by John Dryden, Alexander Pope, Joseph Addison,
 William Congreve and other eminent hands

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The Morning Lark

© James Thomson

Feather'd lyric, warbling high,
Sweetly gaining on the sky,
Op'ning with thy matin lay
(Nature's hymn) the eye of day,

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Jerusalem Delivered - Book 06 - part 07

© Torquato Tasso

LXXXV

"Or else my tender bosom opened wide,