In the name of Time

_Thou sayest truly that I am--a King_ He said Who laid His life down on the Cross: So will I be, a King. I will possess The great reality. I war and govern, I can strike hard as...

Not to me, But to my God. Each man of woman born Is fashioned in God’s outer image: few Are so compact of Him they feel His strength Within their body as a force that pushes Its...

[_striking himself with a stone_] What tides of rapture spring at every stroke! Have mercy, God! Such agony of pleasure I felt when _she_ came near. Oh, can it be I have not yet...

It is a cheerful thing to make all clean When one is brisk and cool: this early air Before the sun gets up is fit for men To breathe when they are working. Spot on spot! A stran...

Why, that is like a prayer-- Warmed by your voice. They who would shut men up, And bar them from their fellows’ kindly voices, God cripple every motion of their soul! So I am he...