He was a children's book illustrator and a well-known designer of stained glass.
For full biographical notes see part 1, and for earlier works by Clarke, see parts 1 and 2 also.
This is part 3 of a 7-part series on the works of Harry Clarke:
1920 The Years At The Spring:
The Year's at the Spring dust jacket |
Title illustration |
Frontispiece "And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow" |
Title page |
Introduction page illustration |
Front matter |
Acknowledgement page illustration |
Acknowledgement end page illustration |
Contents page illustration |
List of Illustrations page |
List of Illustrations end page |
“April, April, laugh thy girlish laughter!” |
The Fiddler of Dooney "When we come at the end of time, to Peter sitting in state" |
Page decoration |
“I bring for you, aglint with dew, a little lovely dream” |
The Donkey "With monstrous head and sickening cry and ears like errant wings" |
Page decoration |
Sea Fever "All I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying" |
Page decoration |
Page decoration |
A Ballad of the Captains “… drumming up the channel, haling prizes in their wake” |
A Ballad of the Captains “With a dead Hidalgo’s daughter as a dower for the day” |
Arabia “Demi-silked dark-haired musicians” |
Page decoration |
Page decoration |
The Song of the Mad Prince “All time’s delight hath she for narrow bed” |
The Shepperdess "She walks - the lady of my delight-a shepperdess of sheep" |
The Dead “Honour has come back, as a king, to earth” |
The Great Lover "Out on the wind of time, shining and streaming" |
The Great Lover "Moist black earthen mould;... and high places: footprints in the dew" |
Page decoration |
If I had a Broomstick “If I had a broomstick… over the tops of the chimneys I’d guide it” |
The Dying Patriot "And the dead robed in red and sea-lilies overhead sway when the long winds blow" |
The Dying Patriot "I saw them march from Dover, long ago" |
Star-Talk “How is your trade, Aquarius, this frosty night?” |
Page decoration |
Page decoration |
Overheard on a Saltmarsh "Give me your beads. I desire them. No." |
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The Coming Spring "With magic Key…unlocking buds that keep the roses" |
Alms in Autumn "They'll set the realms of fairyland all dancing with delight" |
Very Nearly! “All alone, those rocks amid–one night I very nearly did!” |
All is Spirit and Part of Me “I am born of a thousand storms, and grey with the rushing rains” |
Black and White “Midst of all was a cold white face” |
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