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 ...
The Convent garden lies so near The road the people go,If it was quiet you might hear The nuns' talk, merry and ...
IN times of peace, so clean and bright,And with a new-washed morning face,He walked Pall Mall, a goodly sight,The finished ...
His mother died last year and yetShe wearied Heaven with fear and fret,Wanting the son she left behind,And God was ...
Lest he miss other children, lo!His angel is his playfellow.A riotous angel two years old,With wings of rose and curls ...
When swarms of small distractions harry Devotion like the gnats that flyTill prayers are cold and customary, Not such as please Thee, ...
To men now of her blood and raceEngland's a little garden place,Dear as a woman is, and sheThe Queen of ...
For the first time since he was bornHer son, her rose without a thorn,They are at variance, they who wereAlways ...
'O spare my cherries in the net,'Brother Benignus prayed; 'and ISummer and winter, shine and wet,Will pile the blackbirds' table ...
Since you were so young, child, I shallNot fear your noon or even-fall,Nor dread you are taken unawares,Nor weary Heaven ...
Good is an Orchard, the Saint saith,To meditate on life and death,With a cool well, a hive of bees,A hermit's ...
To Ivo Alan Charteris, October 17th, 1915Requiescat is not my bidding,That is the weary man's right speeding;You, O Child, full ...
Lest he miss other children, lo! His angel is his playfellow. A riotous angel two years old, With wings of ...
'O spare my cherries in the net,' Brother Benignus prayed; 'and I Summer and winter, shine and wet, Will pile ...
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