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Dispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles—that giv’st a million farms, and missest nothing!

A Carol of Harvest, for 1867 1900

Dispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million farms, and missest nothing,

The Patriotic Poems of Walt Whitman Walt Whitman 1855

Dispensatress, that by a word givest a thousand miles, a million farms, and missest nothing,

Leaves of Grass Walt Whitman 1855

For this much of flour and molasses givest thou me the caddy of "Star" and the two buckets of smoking. '

A HYPERBOREAN BREW 2010

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea, to thee all praise and glory be; how shall we show our love to thee, who givest all?

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea « Unknowing 2009

For peaceful homes and healthful days, for all the blessings earth displays, we owe thee thankfulness and praise, who givest all.

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea « Unknowing 2009

The golden sunshine, vernal air, sweet flowers and fruits, thy love declare; where harvests ripen, thou art there, who givest all.

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea « Unknowing 2009

For this much of flour and molasses givest thou me the caddy of "Star" and the two buckets of smoking. '

A HYPERBOREAN BREW 2010

Father, all praise to thee be given, who givest all.

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea « Unknowing 2009

We lose what on ourselves we spend, we have as treasure without end whatever, Lord, to thee we lend, who givest all.

O Lord of heaven and earth and sea « Unknowing 2009