The book of Saint Ultan : a collection of pictures and poems (1920)
MacCormack, Katherine · Dublin : Published by the Candle Press, and sold for the benefit of Saint Ultan's Hospital by Martin Lester · leaf 42
A niRACLEL It was but yesterday I thought: How can it be that Winter lingers yet? When will the grace be given us to forget The prison-house, from which we long have sought Deliverance, mid the darkness and the cold ? And now—To-day !—The Miracle is wrought!— Springs a day old !— Forthwith, ye… … ONE. cvcjiirf». One evening as I read, a lightOf gold, filled suddenly the room,I looked without; against the gloomOf heavy clouds, the sky grew bright. And then were blazoned, flaming high.Banners of changing cloud and fire.Then I beheld, oer roof and spire,Gods wonder writ across the sky. 29
English poetry · Artists
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