Poems
12.03.2010 / 16.54 pm
 
by Marjorie Lowry Christie Pickthall
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I chose the place where I would rest
When death should come to claim me,
With the red-rose roots to wrap my breast
And a quiet stone to name me.

But I am laid on a northern steep
With the roaring tides below me,
And only the frosts to bind my sleep,
And only the winds to know me.


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The Lamp Of Poor Souls

[In many English churches before the Reformation there was kept a little lamp continually burning, called the Lamp of Poor Souls. People were reminded thereby to pray for the souls of those dead whose kinsfolk were too poor to pay for prayers and masses.]

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Daisy Time

See, the grass is full of stars,
Fallen in their brightness;
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Vision

I have not walked on common ground,
Nor drunk of earthly streams;
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Peter

Strong and slippery, built for the midnight grass-party confronted by four cats,
he sleeps his time away -- the detached first claw on his foreleg which corresponds
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Merchandise

MERCHANDISE! Merchandise! Tortoiseshell, spices,
Carpets and Indigo sent o'er the highseas;
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Steps

How funny you are today New York
like Ginger Rogers in Swingtime
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Song Ix: Ho Ye Who Seek Saving

Love is enough: ho ye who seek saving,
Go no further; come hither; there have been who have found it,
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The Given Heart

I wonder what those lovers mean, who say
They have giv'n their hearts away.
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