On The Day (by: Calvin Hart) On the day the sun arises, To never set again, On the day that Gabriel's trumpet sounds, And eternity begins. continue reading
Pagan World, The (by: Matthew Arnold (1822 - 1888)) In his cool hall, with haggard eyes, The Roman noble lay; He drove abroad, in furious guise, Along the Appian way. continue reading
Paths (by: Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967)) I shall tread, another year, Ways I walked with Grief, Past the dry, ungarnered ear And the brittle leaf. continue reading
Possessions (by: Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850 - 1919)) Even as the magnet to the steel Our souls are to the best desires; The Fates have hearts and they can feel-- They know what each true heart requires. continue reading
Pour Prendre Conge (by: Dorothy Parker (1893 - 1967)) I'm sick of embarking in dories Upon an emotional sea. I'm wearied of playing Dolores (A role never written for me). continue reading
Problem, The (by: Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803 - 1882)) I like a church; I like a cowl; I love a prophet of the soul; And on my heart monastic aisles Fall like sweet strains, or pensive smiles... continue reading
Psalm Of Life, A (by: Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882)) Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! - For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. continue reading
Read -- Sweet -- How Others -- Strove (by: Emily Dickinson (1830 - 1886)) Read -- Sweet -- how others -- strove -- Till we -- are stouter -- What they -- renounced -- Till we -- are less afraid... continue reading
Reasons (by: Calvin Hart) Each of us has a special reason, For being on this earth, continue reading