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This site contains CWNY’s works from 3/3/12 through 7/31/21, when CWNY ceased writing, as noted by his family in The Minstrel Sleeps. To download a pdf of all posts from this time period, go to About this site. (You may also download individual posts and pages, using a plugin we’ve made available.)
Please note that this site includes all posts from his previously de-platformed blog, which were completely restored as of 6/10/22. Should you wish to view only those restored posts, use the category link: Older posts (pre-April 2019).
For CWNY’s writing from 5/25/06 to 2/25/12, visit his older blog, still available here.
More content on this site is also available on the Remembrances page, which includes his final, albeit unfinished, Christmas story, and To His Readers (4/21/19), which he posted after his return from being deplatformed.
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Tag Archives: Henry Francis Lyte
Fast Falls the Eventide
Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide.When other helpers fail and comforts flee,Help of the helpless, O abide with me. – Henry Francis Lyte __________ All the non-white races pose a danger to the … Continue reading
Europe Shall Not Die: We Triumph Still If He Abides with Us
Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes;Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies.Heaven’s morning breaks, and Earth’s vain shadows flee!In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me! -Henry Francis Lyte __________ I try to keep … Continue reading
As the Systems Fail, the Light of Europe Remains
Abide with me! Fast falls the Eventide;The darkness thickens, Lord with me abideWhen other helpers fail, and comforts flee,Help of the helpless, O abide with me! -Henry Francis Lyte __________ An old friend of many years standing called me recently … Continue reading