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 ...
Katharine Tynan Poems on Silence (6 Poems)
The Old Love (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Out of my door I step into The country, all her scent and dew, Nor travel there by a hard road, Dusty and ...
The Doves (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The house where I was born,Where I was young and gay,Grows old amid its corn,Amid its scented hay.Moan of the ...
To R A A (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Was it not a great end?Wrote your Philip, with a storyOf a great deed, a great death--Not foreseeing his own ...
The Doves (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The house where I was born, Where I was young and gay, Grows old amid its corn, Amid its scented ...
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 ...