Poems by Isabel Ecclestone Mackay
Intrusion
... With trees and skies to shine through them, ...
The Vassal
... And lo! The fate which made you hers ...
The Returned Man
... Utterly-- They tried to arouse him, saying: ...
Laureate
... That kindly Death was struck with pity-- ...
The Mother
... The first sun tipped earth's golden rim, ...
The Miracle
... That smiling spring peeps through her! ...
Perhaps
... A muddied drop, from some forgotten vial of ancestry, ...
Resurrection
... Who dared to dream that Joy, my Joy, could die! ...
The Bridge Builder
... Then, that the gods might hear their voice ...
You
... Light in the west! The sky's pale dome ...
Memory
... Still, for your weeping, I will leave you something ...
Indifference
... But the frog there takes me for a fool ...
For One Who Went In Spring
... Lie where they fell from hands content-- ...
Killed In Action
... Peace brought my father restful days, with love and fame for wage ...
The Fields Of Even
... With groping, mist-white hands outspread ...
