Poems

Can you not even conserve? For if indeed The White Horse fades; then closer creeps the fight When we shall scour the face of England white, Plucking such men as you up like a we...

THE WISE MEN THE HOUSE OF CHRISTMAS A SONG OF GIFTS TO GOD THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN A HYMN FOR THE CHURCH MILITANT THE BEATIFIC VISION THE TRUCE OF CHRISTMAS A HYMN A CHRISTMAS SON...

Now that I kneel at the throne, O Queen, Pity and pardon me. Much have I striven to sing the same, Brother of beast and tree; Yet when the stars catch me alone Never a linnet si...

Almighty God to all mankind on Christmas Day said He: "I rent you from the old red hills and, rending, made you free. There was charter, there was challenge; in a blast of breat...

Know you what earth shall lose to-night, what rich, uncounted loans, What heavy gold of tales untold you bury with my bones? My loves in deep dim meadows, my ships that rode at...