On Life’s Long Round (Mathilde Blind Poems)
On life's long round by chance I found A dell impearled with dew;Where hyacinths, gushing from the ground, Lent to the earth ...
On life's long round by chance I found A dell impearled with dew;Where hyacinths, gushing from the ground, Lent to the earth ...
AT last they met, once, twice, and many times, Until she knew the secret of his being, That essence which ...
God's armies of Heaven, with pinions extended,Spread wide their white arms to the standard of Light;And bending far down to ...
Earth, outward tuning on her path in space This pensive southern face, Swathing its smile and shine In ...
Prince of the race whose Empire is the Sea, We welcome ...
BRING snow-white lilies, pallid heart-flushed roses, Enwreath her brow with heavy-scented flowers; In soft undreaming sleep her head reposes, While, ...
O weak and weary world Forever struggling on, When will thy toils in comfort be impearled, When ...
I.A Baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, Might tempt, should heaven see meet,An angel's lips to kiss, we think, ...
On London fell a clearer light;Caressing pencils of the sunDefined the distances, the whiteHouses transfigured one by one,The 'long, unlovely ...
White Star of Womanhood, whose rays Thro' years of peace and years of stressShed wide o'er all thy people's ...
Beyond the tumult and the proud acclaim, Beyond the circle where the glory beats With withering ...
My future will not copy fair my past -I wrote that once; and thinking at my sideMy ministering life-angel justifiedThe ...
A Sonnet is a moment's monument,-Memorial from the Soul's eternityTo one dead deathless hour. Look that it be,Whether for lustral ...
Be not angry with me that I bear Your colours everywhere, All through each crowded street, And meet The wonder-light ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
Come, my darling, let us dance To the moon that beckons us To dissolve our love in trance Heedless of ...
'My future will not copy fair my past'- I wrote that once; and thinking at my side My ministering life-angel ...
What's the best thing in the world? June-rose, by May-dew impearled; Sweet south-wind, that means no rain; Truth, not cruel ...
I. Death, if thou wilt, fain would I plead with thee: Canst thou not spare, of all our hopes have ...
A Baby's feet, like sea-shells pink, Might tempt, should heaven see meet, An angel's lips to kiss, we think, A ...
I DEATH, if thou wilt, fain would I plead with thee: Canst thou not spare, of all our hopes have ...
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