by revd | Feb 7, 2023 | Grace of God
I will not kiss you, country fashion, By hedgesides where Weasel and hare Claim kinship with our passion…. This bare clay-pit is truest setting For love like ours: No bed of flowers But sand-ledge for our petting. The Spring is not our mating...
by revd | Apr 14, 2022 | Glory
Since I am coming to that holy room Where with thy choir of saints for evermore I shall be made thy music; as I come I tune the instrument here at the door, And what I must do then, think here before. While my physicians by their love are grown Cosmographers,...
