Poems by Katharine Tynan
The Brothers (For Arnold and Donald Fletcher)
... We have known all the best that life can give, ...
His Footstep
... That's singing early and soon, ...
Salutation
... God's folk who watch you go and come, ...
The Comrades
... Our warriors fought and died, the white lords by their side ...
Indian Summer
... His bow's in Heaven and the great floods are over ...
Flower O' The Year
... Betrays the way their light feet taking ...
The Bride
... The day you leave your true-love's door ...
The Little Flock
... Where the drenching rains leave off, ...
The Great Mercy
... All's well! Death, here none die but thee and Sin ...
To R A A
... O friend In the darkness, cold and stricken, ...
New Heaven
... But the little young Knights are dearest of all ...
The Young Mother
... She is in the House of Life: and where ...
Pilgrims To The East
... Will bend his knee and bow his face, ...
The Great Sorrow
... Blood on her breast, but through the groves immortal ...
The Dead Coach
... Click-clack, click-clack, the hoofs went past, ...
