Mathilde Blind

(1841 - 1896 / Germany)

Mathilde Blind Poems

81. Sundered Paths 4/20/2010
82. O Moon 1/3/2003
83. In Spring 4/20/2010
84. The New Proserpine 4/20/2010
85. What Magic Is There 1/3/2003
86. Cagnes 1/3/2003
87. The Red Sunsets, 1883 1/3/2003
88. The Prophecy Of St. Oran: Part Iii 4/20/2010
89. The Prophecy Of St. Oran: Part Iv 4/20/2010
90. Rest 4/20/2010
91. Sleep 1/3/2003
92. Love And The Muse 4/20/2010
93. The Sower 4/20/2010
94. To A Friend 4/20/2010
95. The Wanderer 4/20/2010
96. The Sphinx 1/3/2003
97. Lines 4/20/2010
98. Cedars Of Lebanon At Warwick Castle 4/20/2010
99. In A Lonesome Burial-Place 1/3/2003
100. Seeking 1/3/2003
101. Shakespeare 4/20/2010
102. The Agnostic 4/20/2010
103. Motherhood 1/3/2003
104. I Planted A Rose Tree 1/3/2003
105. My Lady 1/3/2003
106. The Tombs Of The Kings 4/20/2010
107. The Red Sunsets Ii, 1883 4/20/2010
108. On A Torso Of Cupid 4/20/2010
109. Love-Trilogy 4/20/2010
110. Ode To A Child 4/20/2010
111. Like Some Wild Sleeper 1/3/2003
112. Roman Anemones 4/20/2010
113. The Orange-Peel In The Gutter 4/20/2010
114. Once On A Golden Day 1/3/2003
115. The Wind 4/20/2010
116. Love's Phantom 4/20/2010
117. The Torrent 4/20/2010
118. The Moon Of Ramadân 1/3/2003
119. To Memory 1/3/2003
120. Pastiche 4/20/2010

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April Rain

The April rain, the April rain,
Comes slanting down in fitful showers,
Then from the furrow shoots the grain,
And banks are fledged with nestling flowers;
And in grey shaw and woodland bowers
The cuckoo through the April rain
Calls once again.

The April sun, the April sun,
Glints through the rain in fitful splendour,
And in grey shaw and woodland dun
The little leaves spring forth and tender
Their infant hands, yet weak and slender,
For warmth towards the April sun,
One after one.

And between shower and shine hath birth
The ...

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A Fantasy

I was an Arab,
I loved my horse;
Swift as an arrow
He swept the course.

Sweet as a lamb
He came to hand;
He was the flower
Of all the land.

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