id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentences	flesch	summary	cache	txt
6670	Browning, Robert	Christmas Eve			.txt	text/plain	9653	744	90	Little old-faced peaking sister-turned-mother In the natural fog of the good man's mind, You know what I mean: God's all, man's nought: O'er the power God gave man in the mould. In the heart of man, he keeps it shut The love, thy gift, as my spirit's wonder Some one man knew God called his name. "Thou art the love of God--above Very man and very God, Love shut our eyes, and all seemed right. A shoot of love from my heart to the man-Of the God in Christ, be all that's left) Are sheep of a good man! Multiply gifts upon man's head, And from man's dust to God's divinity? Take all in a word: the truth in God's breast The same to his heart and for mere love's sake Conceive of the love,--that man obtains May Christ do for him what no mere man shall,	./cache/6670.txt	./txt/6670.txt