PREFACE
Of the miscellaneous collection of verse that follows, only four
pieces have been published, though many were written long ago, and
other partly written. In some few cases the verses were turned into
prose and printed as such, it having been unanticipated at that time
that they might see the light.
Whenever an ancient and legitimate word of the district, for which
there was no equivalent in received English, suggested itself as the
most natural, nearest, and often only expression of a thought, it has
been made use of, on what seemed good grounds.
The pieces are in a large degree dramatic or personative in
conception; and this even where they are not obviously so.
The dates attached to some of the poems do not apply to the rough
sketches given in illustration, which have been recently made, and,
as may be surmised, are inserted for personal and local reasons
rather than for their intrinsic qualities.
T. H.
September 1898.
- IN vision I roamed the flashing Firmament,
So fierce in blazon that the Night waxed wan,14 lines, 1 comment - THE years have gathered grayly
Since I danced upon this leaze24 lines - WHEN you paced forth, to wait maternity,
A dream of other offspring held my mind,14 lines - WILLIAM Dewy, Tranter Reuben, Farmer Ledlow late at plough,
Robert's kin, and John's, and Ned's,41 lines - SNOW-BOUND in woodland, a mournful word,
Dropt now and then from the bill of a bird,16 lines, 1 comment - YOUR troubles shrink not, though I feel them less
Here, far away, than when I tarried near;15 lines, 2 comments - WE stood by a pond that winter day,
And the sun was white, as though chidden of God,16 lines, 2 comments - THE two were silent in a sunless church,
Whose mildewed walls, uneven paving-stones,16 lines, 3 comments - I will be faithful to thee; aye, I will!
And Death shall choose me with a wondering eye16 lines, 1 comment - THOUGH I waste watches framing words to fetter
Some spirit to mine own in clasp and kiss,14 lines - WHEN Lawyers strive to heal a breach,
And Parsons practise what they preach;22 lines - We trenched, we trumpeted and drummed,
And from our mortars tons of iron hummed56 lines - Why Sergeant, stray on the Ivel Way,
As though at home there were spectres rife?70 lines - When you shall see me lined by tool of Time,
My lauded beauties carried off from me,15 lines - THE sun had wheeled from Grey's to Dammer's Crest,
And still I mused on that Thing imminent:69 lines - 'TWAS a death-bed summons, and forth I went
By the way of the Western Wall, so drear135 lines - She sought the Studios, beckoning to her side
An arch-designer, for she planned to build.61 lines - BEFORE we part to alien thoughts and aims,
Permit the one brief word the occasion claims;40 lines - I MARK the months in liveries dank and dry,
The day-tides many-shaped and hued;48 lines - CHANGE and chancefulness in my flowering youthtime,
Set me sun by sun near to one unchosen;30 lines - Good Father!… ’Twas an eve in middle June,
And war was waged anew174 lines - Perhaps, long hence, when I have passed away,
Some other’s feature, accent, thought like mine,15 lines - AS evening shaped I found me on a moor
Which sight could scarce sustain:28 lines - Ah, child, thou art but half thy darling mother’s;
Hers couldst thou wholly be,16 lines
