Poems of PowerW.B. Conkey Company, 1903 - 157 頁 |
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Aunt Marie battle beautiful blessings bold Christ Christmas bells close communion creeds dark dead dear death divine Doth Pleasure earth Elaine ELLA WHEELER WILCOX eternal eternal eye eyes face faith fame fate force garden of Gethsemane Gethsemane given courage glad glory goal God's gold golden goal greed grief hand hate hear heart heart of youth heaven height high noon horoscope hour kiss labor lies life's light lips lives look Love thyself last love's man's mighty monody mother motto neath never can tell o'er over-soul pain pass paths Peace pity poor prayers scaling heights seek SESTINA settled right shadows shines sight silence skies smile a little soil song sorrow sorry spring season stand star stranger's heart strife strong sweet tears thee things thought to-day to-morrow toil truth vast voice wait wind word wrong youth
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第 63 頁 - I gave a beggar from my little store Of well-earned gold. He spent the shining ore And came again, and yet again, still cold And hungry as before. I gave a thought, and through that thought of mine, He found himself a man, supreme, divine, Bold, clothed, and crowned with blessings manifold, And now he begs no more.
第 120 頁 - No; the two kinds of people on earth I mean, Are the people who lift, and the people who lean. Wherever you go, you will find the earth's masses, Are always divided in just these two classes.
第 120 頁 - There are two kinds of people on earth today — Just two kinds of people, no more, I say. Not the sinner and saint, for 'tis well understood The good are half bad and the bad are half good. Not the rich and the poor, for to count a man's wealth You must first know the state of his conscience and health; Not the...
第 155 頁 - So many gods, so many creeds, So many paths that wind and wind, While just the art of being kind, Is all the sad world needs.
第 12 頁 - Talk Happiness. The world is sad enough Without your woes. No path is wholly rough. Look for the places that are smooth and clear, And speak of those to rest the weary ear Of earth, so hurt by one continuous strain Of human discontent and grief and pain.
第 128 頁 - You never can tell what your thoughts will do, In bringing you hate or love; For thoughts are things, and their airy wings Are swifter than carrier doves. They follow the law of the universe— Each thing must create its kind, And they speed o'er the track to bring you back Whatever went out from your mind.
第 112 頁 - environment," But spirit scorns it, and is free. It masters time, it conquers space; It cows that boastful trickster, Chance, And bids the tyrant Circumstance Uncrown, and fill a servant's place. The human Will, that force unseen, The offspring of a deathless Soul, Can hew a way to any goal, Though walls of granite intervene. Be not impatient in delay, But wait as one who understands; When spirit rises and commands, The gods are ready to obey.
第 120 頁 - I mean Are the people who lift and the people who lean. Wherever you go you will find the world's masses Are always divided in just these two classes; And oddly enough you will find, too, I ween — There is only one lifter to twenty who lean.
第 120 頁 - Not the sinner and saint, for 'tis well understood The good are half bad, and the bad are half good. Not the rich and the poor, for to count a man's wealth, You must first know the state of his conscience and health. Not the humble and proud, for in life's little span, Who puts on vain airs is not counted a man.