The Children of Lir (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Out upon the sand-dunes thrive the coarse long grasses;Herons standing knee-deep in the brackish pool;Overhead the sunset fire and flame ...
Out upon the sand-dunes thrive the coarse long grasses;Herons standing knee-deep in the brackish pool;Overhead the sunset fire and flame ...
(Of my Brother's infant Son, February 21, 1839.)I.THERE is a sound of laughter light and gay, And hurried welcomes, as ...
I stood on the brow of the hill; to the West The sunset glories were tenderly prest,And out of the ...
IThe blinding July sun at ten o'clockGlares on the white walls of the little church,-The shingles silver-gray, the shutters green,Sunflowers ...
The rain's cold grains are silver-gray Sharp as golden sands, A bell is clanging, people sway Hanging by their hands. ...
Out upon the sand-dunes thrive the coarse long grasses; Herons standing knee-deep in the brackish pool; Overhead the sunset fire ...
'Your ringlets, your ringlets, That look so golden-gay, If you will give me one, but one, To kiss it night ...
THERE is a wolf in me . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . a red tongue for raw meat . ...
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