Potential Titles: Theodore Maynard
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The scorn of the relentless stars - Theodore Maynard "Adam"
Has shattered the eternities - Theodore Maynard "Aladdin"
Cast in chains beneath my feet - Theodore Maynard "Aladdin"
What pinnacles of silver tracery - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Cataclysms of flame and foam - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Plains of mingled fire and glass - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
What suns of burnished brass - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Blows from out the angry sky - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Like secret unremembered sins - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
The great scourge of the great love - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Peered among the silences of woods - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
A clear and cleansing night of stars - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
A hunger strong and alien - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
In desolation seeking after peace - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Know love in the desperate abyss - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
With tears and starry hopes - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Hideous wings about the arch and ruined roof - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Ghosts of tragic kings - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
The first foundations of the world - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Only humbled hearts may see - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Bright angels through the dance's maze - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
In robes of woven diamond dust - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
And jewelled daisies burst to greet - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
In the hush of hidden hours - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Responsive only to the skies - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Who in a quick obedience move - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Along the hallowed paths of love - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Each weary heart is folded deep - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Against the phantoms of the night - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
The bracken all aflame - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The tors in their unyielding line - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The air as comforting as wine - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
A cloth of shining silver spun - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
Deep silence and a deeper sleep - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The brave recurring dream of kingly cider - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
To salt your souls with scorn - Theodore Maynard "Ave"
No battle for the stricken earth - Theodore Maynard "Ave Atque Vale!"
Within a world of rank decay - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Undaunted by faith's foemen - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Wander in a fog of words astray - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Fashioned out of sin and soap - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
A silence no anger can shatter - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Orchards"
Above each little cloistered field - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
Tingled through the steeple of my spine - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
How joy and anguish intertwine - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
The runes and legends of a thousand years - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of the Best Song in the World"
Dim shrines of sweet forgotten art - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Proud and perilous passion - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
The forms of her decay - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
That stains the dying of the sun - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Shall issue through the ivory gate - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Shall take Beauty in her citadel - Theodore Maynard "Beauty II: Absolute"
The watered garden of the Mystic Rose - Theodore Maynard "Beauty II: Absolute"
My song fails on the wing - Theodore Maynard "Birthday Sonnet"
Prophecy the March winds blow - Theodore Maynard "Birthday Sonnet"
Time static to my ardent gaze - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Fantastic forests toss their heads - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
On grass brighter than jewels - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
The waters boom like tenor bells - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Bearded goblin-fish and sharks - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Undaunted in ethereal space - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
All his triumphs gone down in doom - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Wandering unregarded through the cosmos - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Shout defiant to the whirlwinds - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
My soul unshaken by the ruin - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Rang through me like a silver trumpet - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Like banners of royal red - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
The seven deeps of heaven - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Seven stars bright with awful mystery - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
The vials of the wrath of God - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
Enthroned amid the choirs - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
The smoke of every sullen street - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
Three fragile, sacramental things - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
A butterfly's immortal wings - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
The pardon that a felon spoke - Theodore Maynard "Christmas on Crusade"
On eyes not yet awake - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
Wild passions sleeping like oblivious kings - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
Speed away westward on swift wide wings - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
The air is valiant with drums - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Shattered in the last crusade - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Nor any giant drive him hence - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Beyond the whirling moons and stars - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
And all the suns of space - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Clothed in immortal mysteries - Theodore Maynard "Easter"
With clean white tears of April rain - Theodore Maynard "Easter"
Granite towers that crumble into dust - Theodore Maynard "England"
In Winter's sullen dearth - Theodore Maynard "The English Spring"
With buttercups from end to end - Theodore Maynard "The English Spring"
Polished silver is the mill - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Clad in ghostly mysteries - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
The bounty of these quiet skies - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
This valley in the moonlight furled - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Heard immortal trumpets blow - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
And shake the pillars of the world - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Weave you crowns of living laurel - Theodore Maynard "L'Envoi"
The last black anguish of the thief - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
Things unrelated to my need - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
To that abysmal love outpoured - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
Sparrows' fierce, avenging wings - Theodore Maynard "Fear"
A million jeering lips and eyes - Theodore Maynard "The Fool"
And praised her tattered bravery - Theodore Maynard "For They Shall Possess the Earth"
The rapture of my alien hills - Theodore Maynard "Fulfilment"
The secret honey of the Cliff - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
The lure and laughter of the sea - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
What glamour of forgotten gold - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
Given an attic in His storied heaven - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
My intimate canticles of praise - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
The triumphs of the cosmic wars - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
Shone as poppies in the wheat - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
Where the lakes of Hell burn red - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
No branch shall endure until morning - Theodore Maynard "A Great Wind"
Scattered on each hawthorn spray - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Upon a thousand little hills - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Joy has rent its chrysalis - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Here the sword within the soul - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
The stars which watch Gethsemane - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
The treasury of her white memories - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
Gladness on the furrowed earth - Theodore Maynard "In Memoriam F.H.M. Killed in Action, April 9th, 1917"
The last of all your silver songs - Theodore Maynard "In Memoriam: Patrick Henry Pearse"
Beside your bitter waters rise - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
Immortal courage in your eyes - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
The swords of your lost battlefields - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
Enfolds you with a cloak of silence - Theodore Maynard "Job"
Two lovely Queens divided - Theodore Maynard "John Redmond"
Fashioned in patience the sun - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
A cloak wrought of glory and fire - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
Your dowry of sunset and cloud - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
Your hands that are sweeter than honey - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
The sweep of the archangel's pinions - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
To hear that sacred laughter - Theodore Maynard "Laughter"
Who towers above the reeling stars - Theodore Maynard "Laughter"
Ancient sorrows that were sealed - Theodore Maynard "Lyric Love"
Broke its vase of burning tears - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
Into the chalice of your pain - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
Or pluck one pang of sorrow - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
All my long and weary work - Theodore Maynard "The Mystic"
Who sits among the Seraphim - Theodore Maynard "The Mystic"
When evening hangs her lamp - Theodore Maynard "Nocturne"
Until the last sad tongue of flame expire - Theodore Maynard "Nocturne"
Heard a story from an oak - Theodore Maynard "Of an Improbable Story"
With half the host of heaven - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
In mighty lusts of heart and eyes - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
Sorceries wherein men's souls grow wise - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
From pride's tall roaring pyre in hell - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
When the world's last cities fall - Theodore Maynard "Processional"
Imprisoned in the buried seeds - Theodore Maynard "Prophecy"
Wrath like shuddering thunders - Theodore Maynard "Punishment"
As a whip fit for my Treason - Theodore Maynard "Punishment"
In the sunset's lucid gold - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
The thick veil upon Heaven's heart - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
A square stone above my dreamless head - Theodore Maynard "Requiem"
All their swinging choruses and mirth - Theodore Maynard "Requiem"
Imperial in purple, gold and blood - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
After the shattered heavens and the thunder - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Utterance of whirling words - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Bring her silver work and spice - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Velvet stiff with gold device - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Serenely through the golden gate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Anchor by the ultimate shore - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Plundered of her gold by pirate Fate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
The truths concealed from pedants' eyes - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Familiar as his cheese and ale - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Those five gateways of the soul - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Deck you with my jewelled rhyme - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
My songs a carpet at your feet - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
Weave a spell of silence for my voice - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
Chosen rhyme and cunning phrase - Theodore Maynard "The Singer to His Lady"
The quiet orchards folded in the rain - Theodore Maynard "The Singer to His Lady"
A heaven in their sevenfold hells - Theodore Maynard "The Soil of Solace"
The little Imp of Laughter - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
The stars with their laughter - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
The guffaw of a tempest - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
Pilgrimage to fabled lands - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Pharaoh's drinking cups of amethysts - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Held dead Queens' secret jewels - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Ringing and romantic trumpets blew - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
A mighty music through the heart - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
A joy as cleansing as the wind - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Lays aside her tattered winter weeds - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
The thin, white ashes of the hearth - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
Plucked the sanguine flower of pain - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
Lost in the slate-cold sky - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
In the wind and bitter rain - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
The inn where the lamps show plain - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
Death in many a varied guise - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Soft as shadows in a pool - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Falling a sudden arrow of dismay - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Blown on a bugle with an iron note - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Splendid death untouched by grief - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Sinking in a sea of jewelled fire - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
The ghosts that garish daylight hid - Theodore Maynard "Sunset on the Desert"
And Antony with Egypt in his arms - Theodore Maynard "Sunset on the Desert"
Flung out a magical wild melody - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
Alive with elfin dance and revelry - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
A holiday for happy hearts - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
Night like a radiant kindled noon - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
At one new touch of wizardry - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
That flee before a blowing wind - Theodore Maynard "To a Bad Atheist"
Keep your crested courage high - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Against our day of bitter scorn - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Whose charity was as a sword of flame - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Before the choirs of angels - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
The heavens hung like brass above - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
But steadfast journeyed still - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
Pain and sorrow woven - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
Shone more glorious than Solomon - Theodore Maynard "To My Wife"
On lovers' lips the splendour of apocalypse - Theodore Maynard "To My Wife"
To gather shame and gold - Theodore Maynard "The Tramp"
A small key at the groaning gate - Theodore Maynard "Treason"
Thrilled in his bewilderment - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
Starry lands where mystic roses shine - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
The heel that crushed the serpent's head - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
Weave for thee a cloak of light - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
In my eyes a blind apocalypse - Theodore Maynard "Unwed"
Beneath Fate's wizard-wand of cruel magic - Theodore Maynard "Unwed"
All the winding caverns of my sleep - Theodore Maynard "Viaticum"
To praise each beetle's burnished wing - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Guard the sunset's glittering hoard - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Fallen leaves careen on fairy keels - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Gave me all my joy of verse - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Shout beneath exultant skies - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Armour me with delicate wit - Theodore Maynard "Warfare"
In unison with your footfall - Theodore Maynard "Wed"
The secret of the woodland's sleep - Theodore Maynard "Wed"
The dainty diagrams of frost - Theodore Maynard "The World's Miser"
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Has shattered the eternities - Theodore Maynard "Aladdin"
Cast in chains beneath my feet - Theodore Maynard "Aladdin"
What pinnacles of silver tracery - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Cataclysms of flame and foam - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Plains of mingled fire and glass - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
What suns of burnished brass - Theodore Maynard "Apocalypse"
Blows from out the angry sky - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Like secret unremembered sins - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
The great scourge of the great love - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Peered among the silences of woods - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
A clear and cleansing night of stars - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
A hunger strong and alien - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
In desolation seeking after peace - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Know love in the desperate abyss - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
With tears and starry hopes - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Hideous wings about the arch and ruined roof - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Ghosts of tragic kings - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
The first foundations of the world - Theodore Maynard "The Ascetic"
Only humbled hearts may see - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Bright angels through the dance's maze - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
In robes of woven diamond dust - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
And jewelled daisies burst to greet - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
In the hush of hidden hours - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Responsive only to the skies - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Who in a quick obedience move - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Along the hallowed paths of love - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Each weary heart is folded deep - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
Against the phantoms of the night - Theodore Maynard "At Woodchester"
The bracken all aflame - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The tors in their unyielding line - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The air as comforting as wine - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
A cloth of shining silver spun - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
Deep silence and a deeper sleep - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
The brave recurring dream of kingly cider - Theodore Maynard "At Yelverton"
To salt your souls with scorn - Theodore Maynard "Ave"
No battle for the stricken earth - Theodore Maynard "Ave Atque Vale!"
Within a world of rank decay - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Undaunted by faith's foemen - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Wander in a fog of words astray - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
Fashioned out of sin and soap - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of a Ferocious Catholic"
A silence no anger can shatter - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Orchards"
Above each little cloistered field - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
Tingled through the steeple of my spine - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
How joy and anguish intertwine - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of Sheep Bells"
The runes and legends of a thousand years - Theodore Maynard "Ballade of the Best Song in the World"
Dim shrines of sweet forgotten art - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Proud and perilous passion - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
The forms of her decay - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
That stains the dying of the sun - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Shall issue through the ivory gate - Theodore Maynard "Beauty I: Relative"
Shall take Beauty in her citadel - Theodore Maynard "Beauty II: Absolute"
The watered garden of the Mystic Rose - Theodore Maynard "Beauty II: Absolute"
My song fails on the wing - Theodore Maynard "Birthday Sonnet"
Prophecy the March winds blow - Theodore Maynard "Birthday Sonnet"
Time static to my ardent gaze - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Fantastic forests toss their heads - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
On grass brighter than jewels - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
The waters boom like tenor bells - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Bearded goblin-fish and sharks - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
Undaunted in ethereal space - Theodore Maynard "Blindness"
All his triumphs gone down in doom - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Wandering unregarded through the cosmos - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Shout defiant to the whirlwinds - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
My soul unshaken by the ruin - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Rang through me like a silver trumpet - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Like banners of royal red - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
The seven deeps of heaven - Theodore Maynard "The Boaster"
Seven stars bright with awful mystery - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
The vials of the wrath of God - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
Enthroned amid the choirs - Theodore Maynard "The Building of the City"
The smoke of every sullen street - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
Three fragile, sacramental things - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
A butterfly's immortal wings - Theodore Maynard "Cecidit, Cecidit Babylon Magna!"
The pardon that a felon spoke - Theodore Maynard "Christmas on Crusade"
On eyes not yet awake - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
Wild passions sleeping like oblivious kings - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
Speed away westward on swift wide wings - Theodore Maynard "Dawn"
The air is valiant with drums - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Shattered in the last crusade - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Nor any giant drive him hence - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Beyond the whirling moons and stars - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
And all the suns of space - Theodore Maynard "Don Quixote"
Clothed in immortal mysteries - Theodore Maynard "Easter"
With clean white tears of April rain - Theodore Maynard "Easter"
Granite towers that crumble into dust - Theodore Maynard "England"
In Winter's sullen dearth - Theodore Maynard "The English Spring"
With buttercups from end to end - Theodore Maynard "The English Spring"
Polished silver is the mill - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Clad in ghostly mysteries - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
The bounty of these quiet skies - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
This valley in the moonlight furled - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Heard immortal trumpets blow - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
And shake the pillars of the world - Theodore Maynard "The Ensign"
Weave you crowns of living laurel - Theodore Maynard "L'Envoi"
The last black anguish of the thief - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
Things unrelated to my need - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
To that abysmal love outpoured - Theodore Maynard "Faith's Difficulty"
Sparrows' fierce, avenging wings - Theodore Maynard "Fear"
A million jeering lips and eyes - Theodore Maynard "The Fool"
And praised her tattered bravery - Theodore Maynard "For They Shall Possess the Earth"
The rapture of my alien hills - Theodore Maynard "Fulfilment"
The secret honey of the Cliff - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
The lure and laughter of the sea - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
What glamour of forgotten gold - Theodore Maynard "The Glory of the Oriflamme"
Given an attic in His storied heaven - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
My intimate canticles of praise - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
The triumphs of the cosmic wars - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
Shone as poppies in the wheat - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
Where the lakes of Hell burn red - Theodore Maynard "Gratitude"
No branch shall endure until morning - Theodore Maynard "A Great Wind"
Scattered on each hawthorn spray - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Upon a thousand little hills - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Joy has rent its chrysalis - Theodore Maynard "The Holy Spring"
Here the sword within the soul - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
The stars which watch Gethsemane - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
The treasury of her white memories - Theodore Maynard "In Domo Johannis"
Gladness on the furrowed earth - Theodore Maynard "In Memoriam F.H.M. Killed in Action, April 9th, 1917"
The last of all your silver songs - Theodore Maynard "In Memoriam: Patrick Henry Pearse"
Beside your bitter waters rise - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
Immortal courage in your eyes - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
The swords of your lost battlefields - Theodore Maynard "Ireland"
Enfolds you with a cloak of silence - Theodore Maynard "Job"
Two lovely Queens divided - Theodore Maynard "John Redmond"
Fashioned in patience the sun - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
A cloak wrought of glory and fire - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
Your dowry of sunset and cloud - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
Your hands that are sweeter than honey - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
The sweep of the archangel's pinions - Theodore Maynard "The Joy of the World"
To hear that sacred laughter - Theodore Maynard "Laughter"
Who towers above the reeling stars - Theodore Maynard "Laughter"
Ancient sorrows that were sealed - Theodore Maynard "Lyric Love"
Broke its vase of burning tears - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
Into the chalice of your pain - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
Or pluck one pang of sorrow - Theodore Maynard "Mater Desolata"
All my long and weary work - Theodore Maynard "The Mystic"
Who sits among the Seraphim - Theodore Maynard "The Mystic"
When evening hangs her lamp - Theodore Maynard "Nocturne"
Until the last sad tongue of flame expire - Theodore Maynard "Nocturne"
Heard a story from an oak - Theodore Maynard "Of an Improbable Story"
With half the host of heaven - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
In mighty lusts of heart and eyes - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
Sorceries wherein men's souls grow wise - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
From pride's tall roaring pyre in hell - Theodore Maynard "Pride"
When the world's last cities fall - Theodore Maynard "Processional"
Imprisoned in the buried seeds - Theodore Maynard "Prophecy"
Wrath like shuddering thunders - Theodore Maynard "Punishment"
As a whip fit for my Treason - Theodore Maynard "Punishment"
In the sunset's lucid gold - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
The thick veil upon Heaven's heart - Theodore Maynard "A Reply"
A square stone above my dreamless head - Theodore Maynard "Requiem"
All their swinging choruses and mirth - Theodore Maynard "Requiem"
Imperial in purple, gold and blood - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
After the shattered heavens and the thunder - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Utterance of whirling words - Theodore Maynard "The Return"
Bring her silver work and spice - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Velvet stiff with gold device - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Serenely through the golden gate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Anchor by the ultimate shore - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
Plundered of her gold by pirate Fate - Theodore Maynard "The Ships"
The truths concealed from pedants' eyes - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Familiar as his cheese and ale - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Those five gateways of the soul - Theodore Maynard "Sight and Insight"
Deck you with my jewelled rhyme - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
My songs a carpet at your feet - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
Weave a spell of silence for my voice - Theodore Maynard "Silence"
Chosen rhyme and cunning phrase - Theodore Maynard "The Singer to His Lady"
The quiet orchards folded in the rain - Theodore Maynard "The Singer to His Lady"
A heaven in their sevenfold hells - Theodore Maynard "The Soil of Solace"
The little Imp of Laughter - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
The stars with their laughter - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
The guffaw of a tempest - Theodore Maynard "A Song of Laughter"
Pilgrimage to fabled lands - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Pharaoh's drinking cups of amethysts - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Held dead Queens' secret jewels - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Ringing and romantic trumpets blew - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
A mighty music through the heart - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
A joy as cleansing as the wind - Theodore Maynard "Sonnet for the Fifth of October"
Lays aside her tattered winter weeds - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
The thin, white ashes of the hearth - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
Plucked the sanguine flower of pain - Theodore Maynard "Spring, 1916"
Lost in the slate-cold sky - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
In the wind and bitter rain - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
The inn where the lamps show plain - Theodore Maynard "The Stirrup Cup"
Death in many a varied guise - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Soft as shadows in a pool - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Falling a sudden arrow of dismay - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Blown on a bugle with an iron note - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Splendid death untouched by grief - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
Sinking in a sea of jewelled fire - Theodore Maynard "Sunset"
The ghosts that garish daylight hid - Theodore Maynard "Sunset on the Desert"
And Antony with Egypt in his arms - Theodore Maynard "Sunset on the Desert"
Flung out a magical wild melody - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
Alive with elfin dance and revelry - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
A holiday for happy hearts - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
Night like a radiant kindled noon - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
At one new touch of wizardry - Theodore Maynard "There Was an Hour"
That flee before a blowing wind - Theodore Maynard "To a Bad Atheist"
Keep your crested courage high - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Against our day of bitter scorn - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Whose charity was as a sword of flame - Theodore Maynard "To a Good Atheist"
Before the choirs of angels - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
The heavens hung like brass above - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
But steadfast journeyed still - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
Pain and sorrow woven - Theodore Maynard "To Any Saint"
Shone more glorious than Solomon - Theodore Maynard "To My Wife"
On lovers' lips the splendour of apocalypse - Theodore Maynard "To My Wife"
To gather shame and gold - Theodore Maynard "The Tramp"
A small key at the groaning gate - Theodore Maynard "Treason"
Thrilled in his bewilderment - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
Starry lands where mystic roses shine - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
The heel that crushed the serpent's head - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
Weave for thee a cloak of light - Theodore Maynard "The Universal Mother"
In my eyes a blind apocalypse - Theodore Maynard "Unwed"
Beneath Fate's wizard-wand of cruel magic - Theodore Maynard "Unwed"
All the winding caverns of my sleep - Theodore Maynard "Viaticum"
To praise each beetle's burnished wing - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Guard the sunset's glittering hoard - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Fallen leaves careen on fairy keels - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Gave me all my joy of verse - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Shout beneath exultant skies - Theodore Maynard "Vocation"
Armour me with delicate wit - Theodore Maynard "Warfare"
In unison with your footfall - Theodore Maynard "Wed"
The secret of the woodland's sleep - Theodore Maynard "Wed"
The dainty diagrams of frost - Theodore Maynard "The World's Miser"
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