Tides

A MAN'S DAUGHTER

There is an old woman who looks each night



VENUS IN ARDEN

Now Love, her mantle thrown,



COTSWOLD LOVE

Blue skies are over Cotswold



THE MIDLANDS

Black in the summer night my Cotswold hill



MAY GARDEN

A shower of green gems on my apple tree



PLOUGH

The snows are come in early state,



POLITICS

You say a thousand things,



BIRMINGHAM—1916

Once Athens worked and went to see the play,



INSCRIPTION FOR A WAR MEMORIAL FOUNTAIN

They nothing feared whose names I celebrate.



TREASON

What time I write my roundelays,



MY ESTATE

I have four loves, four loves are mine,



WITH DAFFODILS

I send you daffodils, my dear,



FOR A GUEST ROOM

All words are said,



ON READING THE MS. OF DOROTHY WORDSWORTH'S JOURNALS

To-day I read the poet's sister's book,



THE OLD WARRIOR

Sorrow has come to me,



THE GUEST

Sometimes I feel that death is very near,

REVERIE

Here in the unfrequented noon,

PENANCES

These are my happy penances. To make

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