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: This morning of the year ;
And clasped around by mists that brood,
She smiles to find herself so wooed,
: With, now and then, a tear.
 
The topmost fastness of the hill
: Has let the winter go ;
The happy-hearted little rill
No longer shivers past the mill
: To meadows hushed with snow.
 
The birds let fall their new-born dreams
: Upon me from above ;
And many a meadow wed with beams,
And many a wind-kissed blossom seems
: To say a word for love.
 
What is there in this tender air
: To thrill me like a dart ?
It quickens places poor and bare,
And every covet sweet and fair,
: Except one maiden’s heart.
 
O, are such changeful gleams of light
: Made only to beguile ?
Then, I am but a foolish wight,
To be so glad because, last night,
: She blessed me with a smile.
 
But O, when ice and snow relent,
: And every coldest thing ;
Might not, perchance, one more repent,
And melting into warm consent,
: Flood all my heart with Spring?}}
 
 
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vol. 3, p. 100
from Adyar archives of the International Theosophical Society
vol. 3 (1875-1878)

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Spiritualism in England

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Relenting

The earth is in a melting mood,
This morning of the year ;
And clasped around by mists that brood,
She smiles to find herself so wooed,
With, now and then, a tear.

The topmost fastness of the hill
Has let the winter go ;
The happy-hearted little rill
No longer shivers past the mill
To meadows hushed with snow.

The birds let fall their new-born dreams
Upon me from above ;
And many a meadow wed with beams,
And many a wind-kissed blossom seems
To say a word for love.

What is there in this tender air
To thrill me like a dart ?
It quickens places poor and bare,
And every covet sweet and fair,
Except one maiden’s heart.

O, are such changeful gleams of light
Made only to beguile ?
Then, I am but a foolish wight,
To be so glad because, last night,
She blessed me with a smile.

But O, when ice and snow relent,
And every coldest thing ;
Might not, perchance, one more repent,
And melting into warm consent,
Flood all my heart with Spring?


Psychometry

A Definition of the Science.–Its Uses, Etc.

...

  1. Spiritualism in England by Oxon, M. A.
  2. Relenting by unknown author. Source unknown, also published in Mount Alexander Mail, August 14, 1874, p.2
  3. Psychometry by unknown author