  | Page | | | DEDICATION | 5 | | | A MAN’S DAUGHTER | | | There is an old woman who looks each night | 9 | | | VENUS IN ARDEN | | | Now Love, her mantle thrown, | 11 | | | COTSWOLD LOVE | | | Blue skies are over Cotswold | 12 | | | THE MIDLANDS | | | Black in the summer night my Cotswold hill | 13 | | | MAY GARDEN | | | A shower of green gems on my apple tree | 15 | | | PLOUGH | | | The snows are come in early state, | 16 | | | POLITICS | | | You say a thousand things, | 17 | | | BIRMINGHAM—1916 | | | Once Athens worked and went to see the play, | 19 | | | INSCRIPTION FOR A WAR MEMORIAL FOUNTAIN | | | They nothing feared whose names I celebrate. | 20 | | | TREASON | | | What time I write my roundelays, | 21 | | | MY ESTATE | | | I have four loves, four loves are mine, | 22 | | | WITH DAFFODILS | | | I send you daffodils, my dear, | 23 | | | FOR A GUEST ROOM | | | All words are said, | 24 | | | ON READING THE MS. OF DOROTHY WORDSWORTH’S JOURNALS | | | To-day I read the poet’s sister’s book, | 25 | | | THE OLD WARRIOR | | | Sorrow has come to me, | 26 | | | THE GUEST | | | Sometimes I feel that death is very near, | 27 | | | REVERIE | | | Here in the unfrequented noon, | 28 | | | PENANCES | | | These are my happy penances. To make | 36 | | | COLOPHON | 37 |
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