Poems by Grace Fallow Norton
My Little Soul I Never Saw
... Yet here it weeps--long blind, long blind-- ...
Little Gray Songs from St. Josephs
... My soultheres naught can make it less ...
The Journey
... It must be Some slept, for they never woke ...
Love Is A Terrible Thing
... .. And to the still hills and cool earth and far sky I made moan, ...
The Mobilization In Brittany
... They sang an old war-song, they were true to themselves, they were gay! ...