Ode To A Child (Mathilde Blind Poems)
BRIGHT as a morn of spring,That jubilates along the earth,With clouds, and winds, and flowers rejoicing,And all the creatures that ...
Mathilde Blind Poems on Spring (13 Poems)
Renunciation (Mathilde Blind Poems)
When ich Dich liebe was geht es Dich an?I.THE air is full of the peal of bells,The rhythmical pealing of ...
The Street-Children’s Dance (Mathilde Blind Poems)
NOW the earth in fields and hillsStirs with pulses of the Spring,Next-embowering hedges ringWith interminable trills;Sunlight runs a race with ...
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 ...
Love-Trilogy (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I.SHE stood against the Orient sun,Her face inscrutable for light;A myriad larks in unisonSang o'er her, soaring out of sight.A ...
I Charge You (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I charge you, O winds of the West, O winds with the wings of the dove,That ye blow o'er the ...
In Spring (Mathilde Blind Poems)
THE young birds shy twitter In hedges and bowers,Fields brighten and glitter With dewdrops and flowers.Over flood, over fallow, Impelled by old yearning,The ...
The New Proserpine (Mathilde Blind Poems)
WHERE, countless as the stars of night, The daisies made a milky wayAcross fresh lawns, and flecked with light, Old Ilex groves ...
She Stood Against The Orient Sun (Mathilde Blind Poems)
She stood against the Orient sun,Her face inscrutable for light;A myriad larks in unisonSang o'er her, soaring out of sight.A ...
The Agnostic (Mathilde Blind Poems)
NOT in the hour of peril, thronged with foes, Panting to set their heel upon my head,-- Or when alone from many ...
Soul-Drift (Mathilde Blind Poems)
I LET my soul drift with the thistledown Afloat upon the honeymooning breeze;My thoughts about the swelling buds are blown, Blown with ...
Lines (Mathilde Blind Poems)
THOU camest with the coming Spring!With swallows, and the murmuringOf unloosed waters, with the birthOf daisies dimpling the green earth.And ...
Lines II (Mathilde Blind Poems)
THOU camest with the coming Spring!With swallows, and the murmuringOf unloosed waters, with the birthOf daisies dimpling the green earth.And ...