Poems by Katharine Tynan
The Colonists
... From which that bee, their heart, sucks off ...
The Only Son
... But she went Uncomforted and discontent ...
A Girl's Song
... Tread lightly all ye browsing sheep ...
For the Airmen
... Uphold Their passion of flight lest it grow cold ...
The Great Chance
... They tell, with proud and stricken face, ...
The Short Road To Heaven
... But the wise lads, the dear lads, they've put it to the touch, ...
Resurrection
... Calls the sleepers that they rise-- ...
The Golden Boy
... His garments stained with mud and slaughter ...
The Wild Geese
... For the brown bog, the grey water ...
After Ascension
... She kept her small Son while He grew, ...
Recompense: (For Lord Kilhacken)
... To-day's young children, crested like a flame, ...
A Birth-Night Song
... Kneel where the sinless creatures kneel ...
A Connaught Man (For Hugh Maguire)
... His home-sick heart should pine ...
The Sad Spring
... Mother's comfort, mother's grief, ...
Autumnal
... Poor Love-lies-bleeding, Love's in ruins, downcast ...
