The lilies say: Behold how wePreach without words of purity.The violets whisper from the shadeWhich their own leaves have made:Men scent our...
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“Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no...
What Poetry Reminds Us About a Devotional Life
The Son of Man Came Eating and Drinking