by Ernest L. Norman Come with me and we shall stand at the East Gate There you shall find that it is a place of many beggars. And as they sitteth and crieth out for their alms of the passerby Surely they are a motely lot, with the evils of many running sores And that their … Read more…
by Ernest L. Norman There was the woodsman who dwelt in the forest with his wife That she did bear him a son ~ and he grew up to be a stalwart lad, strong of heart and clear of eye. Now it came to him, as he slept and in a vision, that he saw a … Read more…
by Ernest L. Norman And there was a man who marveled much upon his life and he sayeth unto himself, “All my life I have worked hard, I have accrued much wealth and have been a good husband I have many ships and my caravans are crossing the desert in all directions ~ Yet, I have … Read more…