Poems by Hinkson Katharine Tynan
The Choice
... Beauty makes her pomander,Her sweet balls for to lay in clothesThat wrap her as the leaves the rose ...
The Mother
... ildren in its sacred ring,Their knot of love, from whose close tether No lost child goes a-wandering ...
Reparation
... wrong I did, O child Quick to forgive, forget,In the dim light, the owl's light, 'Tis I remember yet ...
Sheep and Lambs
... ril evening, April airs were abroad,I saw the sheep with their lambs, And thought on the Lamb of God ...
When a Little Farm I Keep
... embered placeI shall wear a shining face,And my quiet nights be praise,And a prayer my innocent days ...
