Poems by Evelyn Underhill
Theophany
... To show the exultant leap and thrust of thing ...
The Naval Reserve
... Swift they come, to seek their place ...
Corpus Christi
... And oer the stricken sheaves the Immortal Victims crown ...
The Light Of The World
... A released shower, let flash to the shire, not ...
The Lady Poverty
... Oh, changed was all her aspect then! ...
