and Sonnets St. Augustine at Ostia: a poem beginning "At Ostia? Yes! "Twas the springtime. In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XVI, June 1888, pp. 349–350. The First Sin: a poem beginning "I said the prayer: 'Into Thy hands'". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXI, October 1893, pp. 526–530. Ave Atque Vale: a poem beginning "When with a song of heavenly mirth". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXI, December 1893, pp. 631–632. Sentan the Culdee: a poem beginning "This is the vision of a man of God". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXIV, January 1896, pp. 1–10. Death, the magician: a poem beginning "For I do hate thee O thou spectre, Death". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXIV, November 1896, pp. 594–595. Hymn to spring: a poem beginning "O Earth, awake from thy slumbers". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXV, April 1897, pp. 217–218. On the Mer-de-Glace: a poem beginning "Hither God brought his rebel seas to try". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXV, August 1897, p. 439. Known by fruits. In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVI, January 1898, pp. 21–27. The elf child: a poem beginning "Mother is this the storm-fiend". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVI, February 1898, p. 72. Sonnets of travel: beginning "The dying sun had sucked his last red beam". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVI, April 1898, pp. 180–181. My oratory lamp: a poem beginning "Lord, Thou hast kindled all Thy lamps tonight". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVI, June 1898, p. 320. Swallows of Allah: a poem beginning "Swallows of Allah, unfurl your white wings". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVI, November 1898, pp. 601–602. Thalassa! O Thalassa! a poem beginning: "Can you see the spine of yonder crest". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVII, April 1899, pp. 188–189. The Leper Priest of Luneburg. In The Irish Monthly, Vol. 17, No. 196 (Oct. 1889), pp. 537–542. Gachla, the druidess: a poem beginning "A relic of an old-time rune". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVIII, January 1900, pp. 1–15. The bird and the fly: a poem beginning "I saw a speck on my window pane". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVIII, August 1900, pp. 482–483. A game of chess: a poem beginning "A square of black and a square of white". In: The Irish Monthly, Vol. XXVIII, September 1900, pp. 523–524. The cry of the curlews: a poem beginning "A lonely whitewashed cottage". In: The