XML PDF AITHNE. Let me rest here where silence crowns old days,aying invisible kingdoms at our feet.I have grown strange to my own self…
XML PDF THE TOWN. O deary me how idle isThis great and weary town.For people talk and never doAs they go up and down.…
XML PDF MUGEN. (WITHOUT WORDS.) I gathered the carnations and roses—an April day—(O, flowers and Spring!)I trod the road to the nightingale’s nest,And I…
XML PDF EVENING. Evening with breezes that revive my memories;Evening, my refuge where my sighing eyes hurry to meet with the stars!All the leaves and…
XML PDF A SONG OF THE NIGHT. The wind is softly sighing round the house, Tapping with gentle finger on the pane,The scuttering footsteps of…
XML PDF The Pine Tree Speaks— High rooted above beasts and men,I speak: none answers me again. Too lonely and too proud my state:I…
XML PDF TABLE OF CONTENTS No. 13 Cover, “The Green Sheaf” by Pamela Colman Smith [i]Untitled. [“Around the earth”], poem by Dorothy Ward 2Half-page…
XML PDF TABLE OF CONTENTS No. 12 Cover, “The Green Sheaf” by Pamela Colman Smith [i] “Pinie und Blitz” [“The Pine Tree Speaks”], by…
XML PDF TABLE OF CONTENTS No. 11 Cover, “The Green Sheaf” by Pamela Colman Smith [i] “The Changed World,” Decorated page by Dorothy Ward…
XML PDF MEMORY. The roses are born and the roses die,But they live again as do you and I,In the heart and the dreams…