Joyce Kilmer

(For Eleanor Rogers Cox)

(For Aline)

The air is like a butterfly

(In memory of Joseph Mary Plunkett)

Why didst thou carve thy speech laboriously,

(For Richardson Little Wright)

Serene and beautiful and very wise,

In alien earth, across a troubled sea,

(For My Mother)

(For Katherine Bregy)

(For the Rev. James J. Daly, S. J.)

(For John Bunker)

(From the French of Emile Verhaeren)

(For My Mother)

(For Kenton)

(For Mrs. Henry Mills Alden)