Unwearied Poems - Poems about Unwearied

... When I glide into past, your imprints, I can find You enjoy my high-fliers as if they are yours Unwearied marathon with you for many years And I proclaim that you are always on my mind. Your......

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...In this boat that we dwell, It can be a walk through hell, Yesterday haunting today, Today pervaded by sombre rays, Tomorrow being spun by the unseen. The world is a rocking boat, Somet......

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...Her work tools, My antique, They remind me of her dedication, They stayed with her till her migration. Her hands were unwearied by gloom, They strived until there was bloom. She was untiring ......

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...Swoon now, enraptured Melancholy, Betroth these heavy hours- Wield thy sceptred dulcetude O'er my soul's mist-sighing bowers! For there yet weep unwearied ghosts, And hungring hopes of weighted ......

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...“Aslan, why does the sun shine so bright in Narnia?” I queried. “My friend,” the big lion told me, “it is a light that is unwearied.” “Why must we all feel so full of this darkness, dear Aslan?” ......

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...From the fire so pure, The dark void appear. Iron chain in the deep to gather strength. built day and night will howling prophets links. Fires and wind condensing orb. Bright sparks unwearied glori......

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...Even upon that I cannot guest, this world that is free and fair, the latitude here is 45s, of course the other test, did the law permit me to bear?, the strikes of all hear say now, imagine if I......

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...Open Secrets : https://youtu.be/inEu2qQuGZ8 If we want a great nation, we have to change it ourselves. To survive in peace and harmony, united and strong, we must have one people, one nation, one......

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...The Poet's Words The words came, and he wrote. In dreams by night Labor and deep grief that ages gone were dead Stole from the past, and stood about his bed; He sought no words; they came; he......

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...Memories of the silent a dress unwearied in a girls shoulders drink her youth of the floor... And a broken window laughing on her eyes... Vali Tsironi......

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...Awakening Perpetually by Odin Roark Awakening perpetually knows well Perfection’s tuning fork disquietude, Its awareness that any off-key meandering Can cloud over a caressing sunshine rising,......

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...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Companioned On......

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...Doing things by the book Mom awaits a secret garden Cleansed through application Years of service completed Thoroughly laid down, she dreams Of lofty French cathedrals Her maiden name retained Dad r......

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...Bless me Lord and give me strength To track the terrible hound of mind Over moor and marshland brack and wood Through rain and storm and mountain wind Relentlessly bid me my Lord Relentlessly ......

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...Sinking the sun will drown in its own blood Touching With last conscience its oozed out blood Fingering Bine stemmed branches of oak tree Evil Stormed by good twin present everlasting Compani......

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