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by Burns, Robert
...O LEEZE me on my spinnin’ wheel,
And leeze me on my rock and reel;
Frae tap to tae that cleeds me bien,
And haps me biel and warm at e’en;
I’ll set me down and sing and spin,
While laigh descends the simmer sun,
Blest wi’ content, and milk and meal,
O leeze me on my spinnin’ wheel.


On ilka hand the burnies trot,
And meet below my theekit cot;
The scented birk and hawthorn white,
Across the pool their...Read more of this...



by Bronte, Charlotte
...teps of day.
'Tis my religion thus to love,
My creed thus fixed to be;
Not Death shall shake, nor Priestcraft break
My rock-like constancy ! 


Now go; for at the door there waits 
Another stranger guest:
He calls­I come­my pulse scarce beats, 
My heart fails in my breast.
Again that voice­how far away, 
How dreary sounds that tone !
And I, methinks, am gone astray 
In trackless wastes and lone. 

I fain would rest a little while:
Where can I find a stay,
Till daw...Read more of this...

by Lindsay, Vachel
...the blast to tame. 
There by the cave-door dark, 
Comforting me you cried — 
Wailed o'er my wounded knee, 
Wept for my rock-torn side. 

Up from the South I trailed — 
Left regions fierce and fair! 
Left all the jungle-trees, 
Left the red tiger's lair. 
Dream led, I scarce knew why, 
Into your North I trod — 
Ne'er had I known the snow, 
Or the frost-blasted sod. 

O how the flakes came down! 
O how the fire burned high! 
Strange thing to see he was, 
Thro' h...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...winners. 

For the piety of Rizpah is imitable in the Lord -- wherefore I pray for the dead. 

For the Lord is my ROCK and I am the bearer of his CROSS. 

For I am like a frog in the brambles, but the Lord hath put his whole armour upon me. 

For I was a Viper-catcher in my youth and the Lord delivered me from his venom. 

For I rejoice that I attribute to God, what others vainly ascribe to feeble man. 

For I am ready to die for his sake -- who lay d...Read more of this...

by von Goethe, Johann Wolfgang
...ther,--
Flowers, river, trees, the veil,--all moving,--
And the gentle foot of that most fair one,
Can ye think that on my rock I linger'd,
Like a rock, as though fast-chain'd and silent?

 1788....Read more of this...



by Jeffers, Robinson
...flower and burn through color to quietness;

Then the ecstasy of the stars is present? As for the people, I
 have found my rock, let them find theirs.
Let them lie down at Caesar's feet and be saved; and he in his
 time reap their daggers of gratitude.

III
Yet I am the one made pledges against the refuge contempt, that
 easily locks the world out of doors.
This people as much as the sea-granite is part of the God from
 whom I desire not to be fugitive.

I see...Read more of this...

by Emerson, Ralph Waldo
...revailed 
With the dear, dangerous lords that rule our life, 
Made moon and planets parties to their bond, 
And through my rock-like, solitary wont 
Shot million rays of thought and tenderness. 
For me, in showers, insweeping showers, the Spring 
Visits the valley;--break away the clouds,-- 
I bathe in the morn's soft and silvered air, 
And loiter willing by yon loitering stream. 
Sparrows far off, and nearer, April's bird, 
Blue-coated, flying before from tree to tre...Read more of this...

by Watts, Isaac
...v.1-6,15-18 
L. M.
Deliverance from despair.

Thee will I love, O Lord, my strength,
My rock, my tower, my high defence:
Thy mighty arm shall be my trust,
For I have found salvation thence.

Death, and the terrors of the grave,
Stood round me with their dismal shade;
While floods of high temptations rose,
And made my sinking soul afraid.

I saw the op'ning gates of hell,
With endless pains and sorrows there,
Which none but they that ...Read more of this...

by Watts, Isaac
...sword to wield,
And while with sin and hell I fight,
Spreads his salvation for my shield.

He lives, and blessed be my Rock!
The God of my salvation lives:
The dark designs of hell are broke;
Sweet is the peace my Father gives.

Before the scoffers of the age
I will exalt my Father's name,
Nor tremble at their mighty rage,
But meet reproach, and bear the shame.

To David and his royal seed
Thy grace for ever shall extend;
Thy love to saints in Christ their Head
Kn...Read more of this...

by Watts, Isaac
...>5-12 
L. M.
No trust in the creatures; or, Faith in Divine grace and power.

My spirit looks to God alone;
My rock and refuge is his throne;
In all my fears, in all my straits,
My soul on his salvation waits.

Trust him, ye saints, in all your ways,
Pour out your hearts before his face:
When helpers fail, and foes invade,
God is our all-sufficient aid.

False are the men of high degree,
The baser sort are vanity;
Laid in the balance, both appear
Light as ...Read more of this...

by Bible, The
...our righteousness
For you're the God that rescues
Be to me the place of shelter
Where I can safely abide
For you're my rock and my fortress
Where I can run and hide
Rescue me from the hand of the wicked,
From the grasp of the evil one
For you have always been my hope
I've trusted since I was young.Scripture Poem © Copyright Of M.S.Lowndes...Read more of this...

by Watts, Isaac
...my right
Against my num'rous foes,
While earth and hell their force unite,
And all my hopes oppose?

Had not the Lord, my rock, my help,
Sustained my fainting head,
My life had now in silence dwelt,
My soul amongst the dead.

"Alas! my sliding feet!" I cried;
Thy promise was my prop;
Thy grace stood constant by my side,
Thy Spirit bore me up.

While multitudes of mournful thoughts
Within my bosom roll,
Thy boundless love forgives my faults,
Thy comforts cheer my soul...Read more of this...

by Hopkins, Gerard Manley
...Mortal my mate, bearing my rock-a-heart
Warm beat with cold beat company, shall I
Earlier or you fail at our force, and lie 
The ruins of, rifled, once a world of art? 
The telling time our task is; time’s some part,
Not all, but we were framed to fail and die— 
One spell and well that one. There, ah thereby
Is comfort’s carol of all or woe’s worst smart.

Field-flown, the ...Read more of this...

by Laurence Dunbar, Paul
...to it—'t is mine!
And yet not mine until it be delivered;
The manner of its birth shall prove the test.
Alas, alas, my rock of pride is shivered—
[Pg 26]I beat my brow—the thought still unexpressed.
...Read more of this...

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