Unfit (Katharine Tynan Poems)
With younger men he takes his stand, To the recruiting-sergeant nigh,Sees others chosen: lifts a hand In hopes to catch the unwilling ...
Katharine Tynan Poems on Sleep (22 Poems)
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 Image (Katharine Tynan Poems)
When a wild grace I see, A turn o' the neck, a curl, sweet hands, clear eyes,Gentleness, courtesy, dignity; In all these ...
The Watchers (Katharine Tynan Poems)
THE cottages all lie asleep;The sheep and lambs are folded inWinged sentinels the vale will keepUntil the hours of life ...
Alienation (Katharine Tynan Poems)
For the first time since he was bornHer son, her rose without a thorn,They are at variance, they who wereAlways ...
Prayer At Night (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Lord, for the one who dies aloneThis night without companion,I cannot rest, I cannot sleep.O shepherd of the piteous sheepRun ...
Meetings (Katharine Tynan Poems)
As up and down I fare by road and streetThe mothers of our men-at-arms I meet Who die for mine and ...
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 ...
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 ...
A Song Of Christmas (Katharine Tynan Poems)
THE Christmas moon shines clear and right;There were poor travellers such a nightHad neither fire nor candle-light.One plucked them stars ...
The End of the Day (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The night darkens fast and the shadows darken,Clouds and the rain gather about mine house,Only the wood-dove moans, hearken, O ...
The Young Soldier (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Since you were so young, child, I shallNot fear your noon or even-fall,Nor dread you are taken unawares,Nor weary Heaven ...
A Song For The Season (Katharine Tynan Poems)
THE Kings to the StableThey brought sweet spice,The gold and the silver,And jewels of price.But the Dove by the mangerShe ...
Speeding (Katharine Tynan Poems)
To Ivo Alan Charteris, October 17th, 1915Requiescat is not my bidding,That is the weary man's right speeding;You, O Child, full ...
The Truce of God (Katharine Tynan Poems)
After SuvlaNow to the stricken doe And the wounded hindThere comes the Mercy of God That is cool and kind.To the hapless ...
The Weeping Babe (Katharine Tynan Poems)
She kneels by the cradleWhere Jesus doth lie;Singing, Lullaby, my Baby!But why dost Thou cry?The babes of the villageSmile sweetly ...
Easter (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Bring flowers to strew His way,Yea, sing, make holiday;Bid young lambs leap,And earth laugh after sleep.For now He cometh forthWinter ...
Easter (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Bring flowers to strew His way, Yea, sing, make holiday; Bid young lambs leap, And earth laugh after sleep. For ...
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 End of the Day (Katharine Tynan Poems)
The night darkens fast & the shadows darken, Clouds & the rain gather about mine house, Only the wood-dove moans, ...
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 ...
The Weeping Babe (Katharine Tynan Poems)
She kneels by the cradle Where Jesus doth lie; Singing, Lullaby, my Baby! But why dost Thou cry? The babes ...