Poems by Katharine Tynan
Farewell
... Drenched in moon-silver like a fleece ...
All Souls
... The frolicsome young souls take their pleasure, ...
The Broken Soldier
... He's but the remnant of a man, maimed and half-blind, ...
Flower of Youth
... New-waked from dreams of dreadful things, ...
The End of the Day
... Sleep now! The night with wings of splendour swept ...
A Hero
... They said: "His future comes to naught ...
Old Song Re-Sung
... The snows came drifting softly, ...
Of St. Francis and the Ass
... how mild, How patient, he will be, ...
The Last Question: (For B. A. Bingham)
... " he said. Sir, it is victory," -- when he heard ...
The Heroes
... For man's purchase, gives once more ...
Mediation
... And they look to Thee--take thought!-- ...
The Gardener
... Ladders-to-Heaven scale the skies ...
Quiet Eyes
... All is well! The worldling's eyes are dusty dim, ...
The Heart of a Boy
... A sword for the weak against the strong, ...
To The Others
... With the banner of Christ over them-our knights new-made ...
