Bowed by the weight of a wooden cross he leans:/ Upon man’s sins, he raises, gazes to the heavens, / The fullness of the ages upon his shape, / And on his shoulders, the load of the world / They gave him dejection, despair and gloom / He gave them new hope, rapture and life… [...] [...more]
The Long Dim Road. The soul gets weary, along its deep trail, Yet there’s light to guide the way; It has no worldly wise mixture or dale, The long dim road of yesterday… Arts-and-Entertainment:Poetry Articles from EzineArticles.com yahooBuzzArticleHeadline = "Three Poems on Life"; yahooBuzzArticleSummary = ""; yahooBuzzArticleCategory = "Poetry"; yahooBuzzArticleType = "text"; yahooBuzzArticleId = window.location.href; [...] [...more]
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The Happy Wanderer started off as a German song. The first appearance in Britain was in a Wales concert. It was picked up by the scout movement, and sung round campfires. Rhymes were used instead of verses. Arts-and-Entertainment:Poetry Articles from EzineArticles.com yahooBuzzArticleHeadline = "Mother Goose Investigations – The Happy Wanderer Connections"; yahooBuzzArticleSummary = ""; yahooBuzzArticleCategory [...] [...more]
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