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 ...
Mathilde Blind Poems on Cry (7 Poems)
The Prophecy Of St. Oran: Part III (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I."A CURSE is on this work!" Columba cried;And with their dark robes flapping in the gale,The frightened monks came hurrying ...
The Abandoned (Mathilde Blind Poems)
SHE sat by the wayside and wept, where roses, red roses and white,Lay wasted and withered and sere, like her ...
Soul’s Call (Mathilde Blind Poems)
When you wake from troubled slumbersWith a dream-bewildered brain,And old leaves which no man numbersChattering tap against the pane;And the ...
A Sigh (Mathilde Blind Poems)
SILENT, I sat within the boat, The earth and sea were still;The mist wrapped softly, fold on fold, O'er wood, and dale, ...
We Met As Strangers (Mathilde Blind Poems)
We met as strangers on life's lonely way, And yet it seemed we knew each other well;There was no end to ...
The Red Sunsets II, 1883 (Mathilde Blind Poems)
THE boding sky was charactered with cloud, The scripture of the storm--but high in air, Where the unfathomed zenith still was bare,A ...