Poetry
THE DAFFODILS Tins is the orchard where the daffodils swung O'er the bright-sweeping grass darkness creating By their own very light ; . where birds have sung. So many Springs......
The Women's Guild Of Empire Procession
[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.] Sin,—The Women's Guild of Empire are organizing a Demon- stration in London on April 17th, to protest against strikes and revolutionary......
A Racial Danger
[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.] SIR,—My attention has been drawn to the letter which appears under this heading in your issue of March 6th, from my friend Major Leonard......
London Starlings
[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.] Sm,—In his very interesting article on London starlings Mr. Eric Parker very briefly mentions that they spend the day in the country and come......
A Child's Description Of Her Nurse
[To the Editor of the SPE.e.r.vron.] Sm,—As you arc dealing with the compositions of children, the enclosed may interest you. It was spontaneously written by my little daughter......
A Tax On Betting
[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.] .SIR,—Your correspondent the Rev. David IL Tweeddale writes of " the existence of some moral and intellectual confusions " on this subject,......