The Legend of St. Austin and the Child (Katharine Tynan Poems)
St. Austin, going in thoughtAlong the sea-sands gray,Into another world was caught,And Carthage far away.He saw the City of GodHang ...
Katharine Tynan Poems on Mind (17 Poems)
The Convent Garden (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The Convent garden lies so near The road the people go,If it was quiet you might hear The nuns' talk, merry and ...
When You Come Home (Katharine Tynan Poems)
All will be right when you come home, dear lad, But oh, 'tis long of coming that you are!Everything's wrong with ...
The Deserted (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Thou Who wert kindest of the kind --Since out of sight is out of mind --There's none to do Thee ...
The Nurse (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Such innocent companionshipIs hers, whether she wake or sleep,'Tis scarcely strange her face should wearThe young child's grave and innocent ...
The Crown (Katharine Tynan Poems)
She had twelve stars for diadem; She had for footstool the full moon;Her quiet eyes, outshining them, Kept memories of the night ...
A Gardener-Sage (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Here in the garden-bed,Hoeing the celery,Wonders the Lord has madePass ever before me.I see the young birds build,And swallows come ...
Distraction (Katharine Tynan Poems)
When swarms of small distractions harry Devotion like the gnats that flyTill prayers are cold and customary, Not such as please Thee, ...
The Colonists (Katharine Tynan Poems)
To men now of her blood and raceEngland's a little garden place,Dear as a woman is, and sheThe Queen of ...
Mediation (Katharine Tynan Poems)
If Thou, Lord God, willest to judge This, Thy very piteous clayWhich to save Christ did not grudge His last dying, I ...
Quiet Eyes (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The boys come home, come home from war, With quiet eyes for quiet things --A child, a lamb, a flower, a ...
Epiphany: (For Dora, 1918) (Katharine Tynan Poems)
She carried frankincense and gold When the Star guided her,And in her folded hands so cold She carried myrrh.Frankincense for the praise ...
Blessings (Katharine Tynan Poems)
God bless the little orchard brownWhere the sap stirs these quickening days.Soon in a white and rosy gownThe trees will ...
A Gardener-Sage (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Here in the garden-bed, Hoeing the celery, Wonders the Lord has made Pass ever before me. I see the young ...
Blessings (Katharine Tynan Poems)
God bless the little orchard brown Where the sap stirs these quickening days. Soon in a white and rosy gown ...
The Legend of St. Austin and the Child (Katharine Tynan Poems)
St. Austin, going in thought Along the sea-sands gray, Into another world was caught, And Carthage far away. He saw ...
The Nurse (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Such innocent companionship Is hers, whether she wake or sleep, 'Tis scarcely strange her face should wear The young child's ...