The Key to My Heart
For Janet How can it be that I feel youngernow, with you, than I did in grey youth? Grimlypacing the cage of my lonely hungerfor love, I tested the bars
For Janet How can it be that I feel youngernow, with you, than I did in grey youth? Grimlypacing the cage of my lonely hungerfor love, I tested the bars
Theotokos by Malcolm Guite You bore for me the One who came to blessAnd bear for all and make the broken whole.You heard His call and in your open ‘yes’You
by Robert Southwell, SJ As I in hoary winter’s night stood shivering in the snow,Surpris’d I was with sudden heat which made my heart to glow;And lifting up a fearful eye
by Christina Rossetti Christmas has a darknessBrighter than the blazing noon,Christmas has a chillnessWarmer than the heat of June,Christmas has a beautyLovelier than the world can show:For Christmas bringeth Jesus,Brought
Sonnets from the Portugeuse 43 By Elizabeth Barrett Browning How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and heightMy soul can reach,
In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns below. We are
Though Satan breaks our dark glass into shardsEach shard still shines with Christ’s reflected light,It glances from the eyes, kindles the wordsOf all his unknown saints. The dark is brightWith
by St. Anthony of Padua O how wondrous is the dignity of the glorious Virgin!She merited to become the mother of Himwho is the strength and beauty of the angelsand
We saw his light break through the cloud of gloryWhilst we were rooted still in time and placeAs earth became a part of Heaven’s storyAnd heaven opened to his human
1Done is a battell on the dragon blak,Our campioun Chryst confoundit hes his force,The yettis of hell ar brokin with a crak,The signe trivmphall rasit is of the croce.The diuillis
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