Edith Matilda Thomas
Edith Matilda Thomas Poems
- "Frost To-Night" Apple-green west and an orange bar, And ...
- Winter Sleep I know it must be winter (though I sleep) -- I...
- The Inverted Torch Threading a darksome passage all alone, ...
- Nature And Man Oh, the glance of the dew! Oh, the flame of ...
- The Red Cross Nurse THE battle-smoke still fouled the day, ...
- The Mother Who Died Too She was so little—little in her ...
- The Blessed Present Pluck me yon rose, but say not, '‘T will ...
Edith Matilda Thomas was an American poet who "was one of the first poets to capture successfully the excitement of the modern city."
Born in Chatham Center, Ohio, Edith Thomas was educated at the normal school of Geneva, Ohio, and attended Oberlin College (though she had to drop out). She taught school for two years, and then became a typesetter.
She began writing early for the local newspapers, then was encouraged by author Helen Hunt Jackson to send verse to more important periodicals. She "gained national attention with her poetry.... Scribner's, The Atlantic Monthly, The Century and other prominent magazines published her poems."... more »
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Apple-green west and an orange bar,
And the crystal eye of a lone, one star . . .
And, "Child, take the shears and cut what you will,
Frost to-night -- so clear and dead-still."
Then, I sally forth, half sad, half proud,
And I come to the velvet, imperial crowd,
The wine-red, the gold, the crimson, the pied, --
The dahlias that reign by the garden-side.
The dahlias I might not touch till to-night!
A gleam of the shears in the fading light,
And I gathered them all, -- the splendid throng,
And in one great sheaf I bore them along.
. . ....