By SHEILA KAYE SMITH

Crown 8vo. Cloth. 2s. 6d. net.

"Written with the same inspiration and refinement as her previous book.

'To my Body: A Thanksgiving,' is the purest and serenest strain of

mysticism, and improves even upon the beautiful thought of St

Francis."--_Pall Mall Gazette._

"... Her poetry is fully equal to her prose. _Willow's Forge_ is a

slender book, but in interest it is large, so large indeed that a first

reading only makes one aware of the presence of riches that require

time to fully appreciate.... _Lovers of real, not to say remarkable,

poetry must haste to secure this small but wonder-working book._ It

contains not one but half a dozen things that have in them the germ of

permanence. It is not too much to say that Mr Masefield (great as his

achievement has been) has produced nothing finer or more

edifying."--_Dundee Advertiser._

"Miss Kaye Smith is to be congratulated on her first essay into

poetry."--_Yorkshire Observer._

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