I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.

“ELECTED Silence, sing to me And beat upon my whorlèd ear, Pipe me to pastures s…”

“To lift up the hands in prayer gives God glory, but a man with a dungfork in hi…”

“Nothing is so beautiful as Spring-When weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely …”

“Spring and Fall: To a Young ChildMárgarét, are you gríevingOver Goldengrove unl…”