The Prophecy Of St. Oran: Part II (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I.THERE was a windless mere, on whose smooth breastA little island, flushed with purple bloom,Lay gently cradled like a moorhen's ...
I.THERE was a windless mere, on whose smooth breastA little island, flushed with purple bloom,Lay gently cradled like a moorhen's ...
The East is dead and the West is done, and again our course lies thusSouth-east by Fate and the Rising Sun ...
What shall we be like whenWe cast this earthly body and attainTo immortality?What shall we be like then?Ah, who shall ...
In that same moment when at Kohath's gate Paused the bright phantom--chariot,--to the eye Of Sethos, riding moodily alone, Appeared ...
The sea asleep like a dreamer sighs; The salt rock-pools lie still in the sun, Except for ...
"Whether all towns and all who live in them- So long as they be somewhere in this world That we ...
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