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 ...
Katharine Tynan Poems on Smiling (19 Poems)
Of St. Francis and the Ass (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Our father, ere he wentOut with his brother, Death,Smiling and well-contentAs a bridegroom goeth,Sweetly forgiveness prayedFrom man or beast whom ...
Flower of Youth (Katharine Tynan Poems)
LEST Heaven be thronged with grey-beards hoary, God, who made boys for His delight,Stoops in a day of grief and glory And ...
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 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 Perfect Playmate (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Roger Charles Noel Bellingham. Before Ypres, March 4th, 1915The Perfect Playmate, whither does he strayThat now no more his feet ...
The Summons (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Straight to his death he went, A smile on his lips,All his life's joy unspent, Into eclipse.The song of the shell he ...
The Refuge (Katharine Tynan Poems)
I will lift mine eyes to the mountains, To the mountains whence cometh my aid;I shall drink of the Mercy's crystal ...
Indian Summer (Katharine Tynan Poems)
This is the sign!This flooding splendour, golden and hyaline,This sun a golden sea on hill and plain, --That God forgets ...
The Boys Of The House: (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Young martyrs of the war,Who with your bright eyes star The shadows grey;Who steal at dawn and gloamIn each beloved room So ...
New Heaven (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Paradise now has many a Knight, Many a lordkin, many lords,Glimmer of armor, dinted and bright, The young Knights have put on ...
Unhousel’d, Unanointed, Unanel’d (Katharine Tynan Poems)
When these men must go aloneSans an absolution,When their sins are heavy as lead,Thou Thyself will lift the head ;Thou, ...
The Widow (Katharine Tynan Poems)
When she smiles her love draws nigh, When she weeps he doth depart,And returns to the Heavens high With an unwounded heart.God ...
The Last Parting (Katharine Tynan Poems)
He is not dead. They do not know, Who pity her, her secret ease,How he is near her, how they go, Her ...
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 ...
The Last Question: (For B. A. Bingham) (Katharine Tynan Poems)
They lifted up his weary head, Stained with a dark and bitter dew:"How does the battle go?" he said.Sir, it is ...
Of St. Francis and the Ass (Katharine Tynan Poems)
Our father, ere he went Out with his brother, Death, Smiling and well-content As a bridegroom goeth, Sweetly forgiveness prayed ...
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 ...
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 ...