slowly-rising waves of green,
signs of life where seemed none.
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- Brat Farrar (
bratfarrar) wrote,
Brat Farrar
bratfarrar
poem: dressing
slowly-rising waves of green,
signs of life where seemed none.
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Second Sunday in Easter
Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say: hell today is vanquished; heav'n is won today. Lo! the Dead is living, God forevermore!…
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Easter Sunday
Thine be the glory, risen, conqu'ring Son; endless is the vict'ry Thou o’er death hast won. Angels in bright raiment rolled the stone…
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Holy Saturday
- Gerard Manley Hopkins O Death, Death, He is come. O grounds of Hell make room. Who came from further than the stars Now comes as low beneath.…
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