Poems by Alice Guerin Crist
Fairies
... They sleep neath tasselled tea-trees, ...
In Winter
... Sing on little bird from thy throbbing throat ...
Himself
... And I, that might have cheered him, ...
The Ride Of Rody Burke
... A night of moonlight, dew-drenched flowers, and bending, whispering trees, ...
Milestones
... Flannelled youths and short-frocked maidens ...
OGradys Little Girl
... In those years Ive grown and prospered-sure the townships half me own- ...
November In Ireland
... As swift and bright the whispered prayers fly to the Heavens O'erhead, ...
A Dream Of Heaven
... And those who sought to save drought-ridden creatures, ...
Afterglow
... Ah! swift it dies from hill and plain&hellip ...
Bid McCrae
... Four sons, three daughters, she had reared all sturdy, strong and fair, ...
Murtagh The Cobbler
... For the heart of the child is near to God ...
Croquet
... While your blue eyes light the distance with a half reproachful smile ...
Homesick
... And whener they play our own hymns or tune of dear old Ireland, ...
The Voyage
... Past miles and miles of blossomed shore, with sheltering harbours nigh ...
Christmas Welcome
... Through the Heavens with joy are rife, ...
