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Failures of Verse: October 2009
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Read from some humble poet, Whose songs gush from his heart As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start. Such songs have power to quiet, The restless pulse of care; And come like the benediction That follows after prayer." - Longfellow. It is necessary to have another kind of priest, called poets, actually to remind men that they are not dead yet." - Chesterton. Thursday, October 29, 2009. That is not the title of the two following stanzas but it is the title of this post.
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Fearful Contemplations: October 2006
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God, if there is truth in what I utter it is of You and not my own. Lord, from my heart there is pride to sunder to you be the glory alone! Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer." (Psalm 19:14). My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to your word.turn my eyes from looking at worthless things; and give me life in your ways." (Psalm 119:25, 37). Tuesday, October 24, 2006. It behooves man to read Irving. Chopin, Marc...
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Failures of Verse: July 2007
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Read from some humble poet, Whose songs gush from his heart As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start. Such songs have power to quiet, The restless pulse of care; And come like the benediction That follows after prayer." - Longfellow. It is necessary to have another kind of priest, called poets, actually to remind men that they are not dead yet." - Chesterton. Tuesday, July 31, 2007. Exerts from my "Canterbury Tale," and Vision. Hark now prim company, hearken to this tale.
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Fearful Contemplations: November 2007
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God, if there is truth in what I utter it is of You and not my own. Lord, from my heart there is pride to sunder to you be the glory alone! Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer." (Psalm 19:14). My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to your word.turn my eyes from looking at worthless things; and give me life in your ways." (Psalm 119:25, 37). Thursday, November 22, 2007. Pictures from my Grandma's house). 2 For H...
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Fearful Contemplations: November 2006
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God, if there is truth in what I utter it is of You and not my own. Lord, from my heart there is pride to sunder to you be the glory alone! Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer." (Psalm 19:14). My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to your word.turn my eyes from looking at worthless things; and give me life in your ways." (Psalm 119:25, 37). Wednesday, November 15, 2006. We have been the recipients of the choice...
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Fearful Contemplations: September 2007
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God, if there is truth in what I utter it is of You and not my own. Lord, from my heart there is pride to sunder to you be the glory alone! Let the words of my mouth and the meditation of my heart be acceptable in Your sight, O LORD, my Rock and my Redeemer." (Psalm 19:14). My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to your word.turn my eyes from looking at worthless things; and give me life in your ways." (Psalm 119:25, 37). Thursday, September 20, 2007. A Reflection From my Odyssey Notes. This ...
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Failures of Verse: December 2008
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Read from some humble poet, Whose songs gush from his heart As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start. Such songs have power to quiet, The restless pulse of care; And come like the benediction That follows after prayer." - Longfellow. It is necessary to have another kind of priest, called poets, actually to remind men that they are not dead yet." - Chesterton. Monday, December 29, 2008. Something is a-foot my dear, something is a-foot my dear. Drinking deep of the darkest fire.
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Failures of Verse: March 2007
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Read from some humble poet, Whose songs gush from his heart As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start. Such songs have power to quiet, The restless pulse of care; And come like the benediction That follows after prayer." - Longfellow. It is necessary to have another kind of priest, called poets, actually to remind men that they are not dead yet." - Chesterton. Friday, March 23, 2007. Alas, thou crass insatiable woman! O, know thee not the love that hast ensued.
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Failures of Verse: November 2006
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Read from some humble poet, Whose songs gush from his heart As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start. Such songs have power to quiet, The restless pulse of care; And come like the benediction That follows after prayer." - Longfellow. It is necessary to have another kind of priest, called poets, actually to remind men that they are not dead yet." - Chesterton. Wednesday, November 08, 2006. I know not what it is to rush. I lollygag, and fritter away. I am a man of dreadful sloth.
