[Lord] Edward Dunsany (1878-1957)

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Bibliographical details
Five Plays (1914), incls. “The Gods of the Mountain”; “The Golden Doom”; “King Argimēnēs and the Unknown Warrior”; “The Glittering Gate”, and “The Lost Silk Hat”.

My Ireland [“My Country” Series] (London & NY: Jarrold’s 1937), 285pp., ill. CONTENTS: 1. “A.E.”; II. “Tara”; III. “St. “Patrick”; IV. “Old Mickey”; V. “Francis Ledwidge” [pp.53-67]; VI. “How the Students Came to Trim”; VII. “A Lapse of Memory”; VIII. “Jack-Snipe”; IX. “Woodcock”; X. “Gray Lags”; XI. “Business”; XII. “John Watson”; XIII. “The State of the Moon”; XIV. “Swans”; XV. “A Bit of Philosophy Strays into the Wrong Book”; XVI. “Snipe”; XVII. “Sitting for Duck”; XVIII. “Golden Plover”; XIX. “Weeds and Moss”; XX. “The Wind and the Wet Against the Cottages”; XXI. “Only about the Weather”; XXII. “A Great Hunt”; XXIII. “A Bad Night To Be Out”; XXIV. “St Stephen”; XXV. “A Ride to Leixlip”; XXVI. “Diving with the Ward”; XXVII. “Magic”; XXVIII. “Cricket”; XXIX. “Dublin”; XXX. “A Conversation in London”; XXXI. “Growing Oats in the Rain”; XXXII. “Farewell”. 31 ills. incl. “The Author” [front. port. photo of Dunsany in riding coat at studded Gothic door of castle], “Dunsany Church”, “Dr. Gogarty”, “Donegal Square Belfast”, “Cottage under the Mountain”, “Peasant Woman and Donkey”, “Stacking Turf”, “Source of the Boyne”, “Mountains of Mourne”, &c.

A Dreamer’s Tales and Other Stories, introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright Inc. [n.d.]), 212pp.; front. pencil port.” [in army uniform]. CONTENTS, ‘Introduction’,” [xiii]; “Poltarnees, Beholder Of Ocean” [1]; “Blagdaross” [14]; “The Madness of Andelsprutz” [19]; “Where the Tides Ebb and Flow” [24]; “Bethmoora” [30]; “Idle Days on the Yann” [35]; “The Sword and the Idol” [[53]; “The Idle City” [60]; “The Hashish Man” [66]; “Poor Old Bill” [72]; “The Beggars” [78]; “Carcassonne” [82]; “In Zaccaroth” [95]; “The Field” [99]; “The Day of the Poll” [103]; “The Unhappy Body” [107]; “The Sword of Welleran” [111]; “The Fall of Babbulkund” [127]; “The Kith of the Elf-Folks” [142]; “The Highwayman” [159]; “In The Twilight” [165]; “the Ghosts” [170]; “The Whirlpool” [175]; “The Hurricane” [178]; “The Fortress Unvanquishable Save for Sacnoth” [180]; “The Lord of Cities” [199]; “The Doom of La Traviata” [207]; “On Dry Land” [2I0]. Title verso note, ‘the authorised American Editions of Dunsany’s tales are published by John W. Luce & Company.” [lists The Gods of Pegana, Time and the Gods, The Book of Wonder, The Sword of Welleran, A Dreamer’s Tales, and The Last Book of Wonder.]

Georgian Poetry 1911-1912 (London: The Poetry Bookshop MCMXVIII [1918]); printed by W. H. Smith [title facing ‘published December, 1912’], ded. to Robert Bridges by the Writers and the Editor; Prefatory Note to First Edition [‘issued in the belief that English poetry is now once again putting on a new strength and beauty … another Georgian period which may take rank in due time with the several great poetic ages of the past’: E.M.] The volume includes an untitled notice by Dunsany [see under Quotations, infra]. Other contribs. include Lascelles Abercrombie; Gordon Bottomly; Rupert Brooke [“The Old Vicarage”, “Grantchester”, et al.]; Gilbert K. Chesterton; William H. Davies; Walter de la Mare; John Drinkwater; James Elroy Flecker; Wilfrid Wilson Gibson; D. H. Lawrence; John Masefield; Harold Monro; T. Sturge Moore; Ronald Ross; Edmund Beale Sargant; James Stephens [“In the Poppy Field”; “In the Cool of the Evening”; “The Lonely God” - all from The Hill of Vision]; Robert Calverley Trevelyan; Bibiography.

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Commentary

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T. R. Henn, The Lonely Tower: Studies in the Poetry of W. B. Yeats (1950; 1965 [rev. edn.]; 1966; 1979): ‘There were other aspects of that life. Land or local troubles flared out from time to time. There were times, even in my own boyhood, when one did not sit in the evening between a lamp and the open; though Lady Gregory, in reply to threats on her life during the Civil War, replied proudly that she was to be found each evening, beetween six and seven, writing before an unshuttered window. Violence had its curious paradoxes: there is a perfect description in Lord Dunsany’s The Curse of the Wise Woman. A father and his schoolboy son of fifteen or so, on holiday from Eton, are living alone. The house is raided: a band of men have come to shoot the father, who slips out of the study by a secret passage, bidding his son to wait and delay the men. They question him: he denies that his father is in the house. On the table there is a fragment of the True Cross, embedded in crystal (the family are Catholics). They make the boy swear on the relic that he is telling the truth. He perjures himself, and then hears in the distance the beat of horsehoofs that means his father has got away. At last the men decide to go: their leader calls the boy and tells him that the wild geese are coming to a bog near his house and that he should come up one night for a shot. Finally, he grows confidential and gives the boy the most valued piece of advice he knows: “And if it ever comes to it, and God knows the world’s full of trouble, aim a foot in front of a man walking, at a hundred yards!”.’ (p.7.)

Ethel Mannin, Brief Voices: A Writer’s Story (London: Hutchinson 1959) [writing of the arrival of her husband Reginald in Ireland in 1946, after passport delays]: ‘It was a momentous visit, for during it we were “kidnapped” by Dermot Freyer, the “major”, and taken off to his mountain fastness in Achill. Island, walked the twenty miles from Leenane to Westport and climbed Croagh Patrick the next day, and on our way back to England at the end of July lunched with Lord Dunsany, with whom I had long been corresponding, and whose writings we both much admired, at Dunsany Castle in County Meath, some miles out of Dublin. In his autobiography Reginald described Dunsany as “living like an ogre in his fantastic castle and hating the Irish government - any Irish government - under a comprehensive title, for he referred to them simply as ‘The Brigands’.” He was maliciously amusing about W. B. Yeats, but we took the stories with a grain of salt, not really caring anyhow; Dunsany was a good raconteur, and nothing anyone could say about Yeats’s foibles could detract from his stature as a poet.’ (p.66.)

Seamus Heaney, Preoccupations: Selected Prose (London: Faber & Faber 1980), characterises Dunsany as as a ‘Tory landlord … fantasist … typical titles including, in 1934, If I were a Dictator!’; further, ‘there is some quarel with himself which Mr Amory mght have brought into focus, but, as it is, Dunsany emerges as a character who might be played to perfection by Terry Thomas’ (Op. cit., p.204; cited in W. J. McCormack, The Battle of the Books, Lilliput Press 1986, p.35.)

Mark Bence-Jones, Twilight of the Ascendancy (London: Constable 1987), reports that Dunsany was shot by members of the Irish Volunteers while approaching the Four Courts. ‘Dunsany ... at Dunsany Castle ... began to hear rumours ... no trains running ... decide[d] to drive to Dublin and offer his services to the military ... reached GHQ and told to go to assistance of office in North Dublin ... drove straight into a rebel roadblock near the Four Courts ... fired upon and Dunsany and his chauffer were both hit. A man came up and took Dunsany prisoner, noticing the bullet-hole in his face, he said, “I’m sorry.” ... carried on stretcher to Jervis St. Hospital.’ (op. cit., p.147-48).

Edward Power, ‘Cult Hero: Dunsany’, in The Irish Times [Weekend], 23 March 2002: cricket-player, chess-player, hunstman, columnist in Times, Boer War veteran; Gods of Pegana (1905) highly praised in era of archaism and mysticism; The Glittering Gates, written for Yeats at the Abbey (1909), was successful; five of his plays running simultaneously on Broadway’. Remarks, ‘Dunsany’s books represent a vibrant link between ancient myth and modern speculative writing, an enthralling, life-affirming celebration of the otherworldly and unfathomable.’ (p.2.)

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Quotations

The Curse of the Wise Woman (London: William Heinemann 1933), 326pp. ‘It struck me that it might be as well to write them [memories of Ireland] down, for they are [1] memories of an Ireland that they tell me is quite gone. And it seems to me that if the scenes of those days be allowed to be quite lost, the world will miss a memory of a beautiful and happy country, and be the worse for that. Or was it a sad and oppressed country, as some say? I don’t know. It didn’t seem so to me.’ (pp.1-2.) ‘[M]y father always went round every shutter himself to see they were properly fastened, and I used to think it rather unnecessary, for we knew everybody round us; but once when I said something of this to my father he replied: “You never know who might come over the bog”. And certainly on the other side of the bog there were hills of which we knew nothing.’ (p.5.) ‘[T]hen I knew they had come to shoot my father’ (p.7); ‘making conversation about shooting’ (p.14); ‘little things about shooting that are pure gold to a boy’ [viz., how to shoot a flying goose] (p.14.) ‘And if it ever comes to it, and God knows the world’s full of trouble, aim a foot in front of a man walking, at a hundred yards.’ (p.15.) ‘[W]e kept a piece of the true Cross at High Gaut, and had done for ages, ever since it had been granted to us for the help my family gave in a war of one of the popes.’ (p.9.) [Cont.]

The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933) - cont.: [Of the servant Mary who admits the assassins:] ‘She cared devotedly for our family, and yet I think that in her very blood was a feeling that the people couldn’t be wrong.’ (p.17.) ‘I believe she would have fought a burglar single-handed if one had entered the house; but this vengeance that came from the hills over the bog was something that I thought she might have strange feelings about, stronger than all her kinder sympathies, something I can only compare with the feeling that the Englishman has for the law. And it’s no use pretending that I do not sympathise with the Irish point of view: an English honours law, and a very convenient thing it is for everyone when he does so; but it’s dull thing when all’s said. [Now] an Irishman will honour a song, if it’s worth honouring, though his doing so is of no convenience to anybody; but he’ll never honour the law, however much it might suit the community, because a law is not sufficiently beautiful in itself to work up any enthusiasm over. (p.18; cf., ‘only the Irish boys understood [ why he could not call the police]’, p.195.) [Cont.]

The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933) - cont.: ‘Of all the enemies of man I think that the red bog, as we call in Ireland that wide wilderness of heather, [22] seems the most friendly. It cannot be called a friend; it threatens him with death too often for that, and is against him and all his ways, and is untamed by him and unsubdued; only by utterly destroying it does man gain any victory over the bog, and eke from it a difficult living. But it lulls him and soothes him all his days, it gives him myriads of pieces of sky to look at about his feet, and mosses more brilliant than anything short of jewellery, and the great glow of the heather; and if ever it seize him, luring his step with its mosses, it so tends him and cherishes him, that those that chance upon him and dig him up find one whose face and skin are as of their own contemporaries, yet not the oldest in the district know him, for he may have been dead for ages. Well, I’ve said enough to show you that, though I was only driving four miles, I was going to as strange a land as you might find in a long journey, a land as different from the fields we inhabit as the Sahara or Indian jungles.’ [23; see longer extracts; note also The Story of the Moving Bog, by Joseph Dineen (1896), listed under “Moving Bog”, infra.)

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Letters of Mary Lavin: ‘I am returning the copy of the Dublin Magazine with your story in it, which Mrs Bird lent me. It is a delight to read, and to welcome a new writer. There is no advice I am able to give you exept to go on with your work. How long have you been at it, and how many other stories have you written? I should be very glad to see some of them, if you would cate to send some of them to me, and to assist you in having them brought before the notice of editors, if you need such assistance. But as the standard of the Dublin Magazine are very high ...’ [&c.] (cited in Robert W. Caswell, ‘Mary Lavin: Breaking a Pathway’, in Dublin Magazine, Summer 1967), pp.32-44, p.38; noting that Dunsany was instrumental in placing her work with the Atlantic Monthly).

‘Growing Oats in the Rain’: ‘And don’t let Englishmen be too critical of us for our preoccupations. I have known some Englishmen get just as sodden on beer as we do upon history. To sit and soak over anything is bad, whether it is history, whiskey or beer. But, I can imagine an Englishman saying, our history is mostly false. Well, so is their beer. If they put chemicals into their beer, as they do, aren’t we just as much entitled to put in exciting events to ginger up our history? The point is not that the stuff’s false, but that we sit and soak over it till we get all fuddled and can’t see what is really going on in the world; and the Englishman frequently does the same with his beer. So what right have they to criticise us? Let any nation that has given up all drink and drugs of every description criticise us freely. But when that happens it will be on account of the millennium, and we shall all be living then in a perfect world, and we shall give up our [274] history and our politics, so there will be nothing for them to criticise.’ (In My Ireland, 1937, pp.275-76.)

Anne Crone: Dunsany’s Introduction to Bridie Steen, by Anne Crone (1948; London 1949): His prefatory remarks record Miss Crone’s assurance that no novel could get published without the introduction of a well-known author and speaks of the meeting her work in typescript:‘So Francis Ledwidge came to me, and Mary Lavin, an[d] in a much neglected book … I once came unexpectedly on the fiery sonnets of Lady Wentworth.’ ‘I seem to be falling into the habit of collecting the typescript of new writers, and in so doing to get quite as good reading as anyone else. As novels. Like oaks, must have their roots in the soil, a fine novel is usually the distilled essence of some county, so that something of it that would be otherwise lost is preserved; as attar of roses preserves a fragrance that, though the rose is immortal, would drift away down the wind from of garden of roses. Many counties, or at any rate one generation of them, are so preserved [Dickens’s Kent, Kipling and Belloc’s Sussex, Hardy’s Dorset, Trollope’s Wiltshire, Kingsley’s Yorkshire]. ‘But I had never heard of anything of the sort being done for Fermanagh, until this unforgettable novel fell into my hands.. I [v] write before any publisher has found it, but it seems impossible that it will not be published, even in these difficult times; for where would go the wraiths of Aunt rose, Uncle James, Bridie Steen, Miss Anderson, Jerem[y?], Mrs. Steen, the idiot Davy, William Henry, the Reverend Alfred Archer and Josie Parks, if no home were ever found for them among our dwindling supplies of paper? … As for Fermanagh, this book is not merely for people who may know or care for the county; for a novel is about human beings, and human beings must walk the earth; and to see the earth they walk on made vividly plain is to know more of the world than one did before. The novel is full of bigotry, as you would expect of an Irish border county; but hat seems to me to place the author on a higher plane than even a famous playwright like Galsworthy, is that there is no clear indication in the book as to whether Miss Crone is a Protestant or a Catholic. That seems to me the essence of great art; that, while describing the fury of men’s passions, the artist should not be down with the crowd in the dust, doing his or her share perhaps to get the right man elected, but should sit above it seeing it all, and why it all is, and not only half of it. / I need not speak of the sure touch with which Miss Crone writes … I have spoken of her place among British novelists [goes on to illustrate this claim from several scenes; vi]; ‘and Fermanagh among its farms and bogs and waters, smiling at times with the Christian charity of its people, and sometimes darkened by bigotry, but always made vivid to us as sunrise or thunder.’ [vii; &c.]. (See extracts from the novel under Anne Crone, supra.)

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References
Desmond Clarke, Ireland in Fiction [Pt. II] (Cork: Royal Carbery 1985), cites the author as John M. D. Plunkett Dunsany [sic err.], 18th Baron, 1872-1957, b. London, and lists: The Curse of the Wise Woman (Heinemann 1933) [Charles Peridore representing the Free State at some minor foreign court relates incident in Ireland in early 188s concerning a ‘practicing witch’, Mrs. Martin, who foils attempt to develop bogland; much hunting and shooting]; Rory and Bran (Heinemann 1936) [simple minded youth entrusted to drive cattle to Gurtaroonagh with his dog; Quixotic ventures]; The Story of Mona Sheehy (Heinemann 1939) [dg. of Lady Gurtrim mistaken for fairy child by Denis O’Flanagan, who finds the baby mysteriously left at his home; she runs away with the tinkers, and is sought after through the Irish countryside &c.]; Jorkens has a Large Whiskey (Putnam 1940) [Jorkens continues to regales club members with the fantastic and macabre]; The Fourth Book of Jorkens (Jarrolds 1948); The Man who Ate the Phoenix (Jarrolds 1949), stories [title, labourer Paddy O’Horu shoots and eats a golden pheasant thinking it the phoenix and is consequently endowed with magic gifts in company with the sídh]; Up in the Hills (Heinemann 1935) [representatives of Liberissima, negro Republic in treaty with Ireland excavate an Irish crannog at Cranogue, told by London guardsman Mickey Connor]; His Fellow Men (Jarrolds 1952) [Matthew Perry, sensitive Irishman whose parents are murdered, wanders the world instead of seeking vengeance; returns to meet Eileen O’Shaugnessy; encounters opposition from her Ulster Protestant friends; flees religious feud ensues; to Dublin with her; warned off by conflicting patriots; marries Eileen, who tells him his notion of brotherhood is a dream; settles in a cottage]; Jorkens Borrows Another Whiskey (London: Michael Jospeh 1954) [34 tales, human and supernatural, with poetic and horrific elements; a few have Irish locale]. No listing in Ireland in Fiction, 1919).

Stanley Kunitz & Howard Haycroft, 20th Century Authors (1942; suppl. 1955, &c.), lists Dunsany, 1878-1957; 1st Baron; discovered Francis Ledwidge, encouraged Mary Lavin, Anne Crone and others; created Jorkens; plays include The Glittering Gates (1909); The Gods of the Mountain [1929] ; If [1921]; A Night at an Inn [q.d.]; The Tent of the Arabs [1920]; his novels incl. The Sword of Welleran (1908); The Chronicles of Roderiguez (1922); The King of Elfland’s Daughter (1924); The Charwoman’s Shadow (1926); The Blessing of Pan (1927); The Curse of the Wise Woman (1933); and Guerilla (1944); also memoirs and autobiog. ANTH, Blackwater Anthology of Fantasy Literature, ed. Albert Manguel (1983), selects ‘The Bureau d’Echange de Maux’, here pp.735-39.

Margaret Drabble, ed., Oxford Companion of English Literature (OUP 1985); 18th Baron; his first book of (non-Celtic) mythological fantasy, The Gods of Pegana (1905) illustrated by S. H. Sime, whose weird fin-de-siècle drawings were to accompany many subsequent fantasies, incl. The Book of Wonder (1912) and The Blessing of Pan (1927). The Glittering Gates (Abbey 1909) and later plays show influence of Maeterlinck; short plays popular with Little Theatre movement in America; If, an oriental tale, was successful in London, 1912. Bibl. Mark Amory, Lord Dunsany (1972).

Seamus Deane, gen. ed., The Field Day Anthology of Irish Writing (Derry: Field Day 1991), Vol. 2; contains references only, Dunsany’s ed. of Ledwidge’s Complete Poems (1919), 774; Ledwidge enlisted in Dunsany’s regiment, 10th (Irish) Division, 782; cited by Corkery as one of the writers who ‘would not belong’ in his hurling match crowd in Thurles, 1010; man of letters and novelist, wrote in a distinctively Celtic Twilight vein, and his reputation now rests largely on his fantasy novels, particularly The Sword of Welleran (1908) and The King of Elfland’s Daughter (1924), 1010 ftn.

Nancy Cunard, ed., Poèmes à la France 1934-1944 (Paris: Pierre Seghers 1947), prints poem with others by Hugh MacDiarmid, Robert Greacen, Ewart Milne.

Eggeley Books (Cat. 44) lists ‘An August in the Red Sea’, in Golden Book Magazine, No. 138 (Nov. 1937); ‘The Electric King’, in The Argosy, No. 109 (June 1935); ‘Jorkens Handles a Big Property’, in Fiction Parade and Golden Book (NY Oct. 1935); ‘The Old Brown Coat’, A Fantasy’, in Golden Book Magazine, No.110 (Feb. 1934); ‘Where the Tides Ebbs and Flow’, in Eros, Vol. 1 No. 2 (Feb. 1949).

Hyland Books (Cat. 219) lists Plays of Gods and Men (1917); The Year (1946). Hyland Catalogue (q.d.) lists The Year (London 1946); Up in the Hills (rep. London 1935); The Siren’s Wake (London 1945) [frontis. port.]; My Ireland (rep. London 1950); and My Talks with Dean Spanley, uncorr. advance proof (London 1972). A Night at the Inn, play in one act (NY: 1916); Up in the Hills (1935) [sic].

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Princess Grace Irish Library (Monaco) holds The Charwoman’s Shadow (London: Putnam’s Sons 1926), 339pp., and Do., 2nd imp. [The Knickerbocker Press] (NY: Putnam’s Sons 1926), 294pp.; The Book of Wonder: A Chronicle of Little Adventures at the Edge of the World (London: Heinemann 1912), 135pp. ill.S. H. Sime [PGIL pencilled date 1915]; Alexander and Three Small Plays [‘Alexander’; ‘The Old King’s Tale’; ‘The Evil Kettle’; ‘The Amusements of Khan Kharuda’] (NY&London: [The Knickerbocker Press] G. P. Putnam’s Sons 1926), 199pp.; Five Plays [‘The Gods of the Mountain’; ‘The Golden Doom’; ‘King Argimenes and the Unknown Warrior’; ‘The Glittering Gate’; ‘The Lost Silk Hat’] (London: Grant Richards MDCCCCXIV), 111pp.; Fifty-One Tales (NY: Mitchell Kennerley MCMXV), 188pp.; A Dreamer’s Tales and Other Stories, introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright n.d.]), 221pp., front. pencil port. [in army uniform; incl. ‘Poltarnees, Beholder of Ocean’ as No. 1]l Don Rodriguez: Chronicles of Shadow Valley (London & NY: Putnam [Knickerbocker Press] 1922), ill. S. H. Sime, and ded. ‘To William Beebe’.318pp.; A Dreamer’s Tales (London: George Allen 1910), 252pp., and Do. [another edn.], introduced by Padraic Colum (NY: Boni & Liveright n.d.]), 221pp., front. pencil port. [in army uniform; incl. ‘Poltarnees, Beholder of Ocean’ as No. 1]; The Last Book of Wonder (Boston: John W. Luce & Co. 1916), 213pp. [prface.signed Ebrington Baracks, Aug. 1916, while ‘recovering from a slight wound’]; A Night at an Inn (NY: Putnam’s 1918, rep. 1922), 35pp.; A Night at an Inn: A Play in One Act for Men (London: French’s Acting Edition [1944]), 13pp.; A Journey (London: MacDonald & Co. 1944), 95pp. [‘The Battle of Britain’; ‘The Battle of Greece’; ‘The Battle of the Mediterranean’; ‘Battles Long Ago; The Battle of the Atlantic’; vol. ded. Crown Prince of Greece]; Guerrilla (London: Heinemann 1944), another edn. (NY: Bobbs Merrill Co. 1944), 251pp.; If, a Play in Four Acts (NY: G. P. Putnam’s Sons [Knickerbocker Press 1922), 185pp. [CONT.] Note that Putnam’s also published A. A. Milne.

Belfast Public Library holds Alexander, and Three Small Plays (1925); Blessings of Pan (1927); Cheeze (n.d.); Compromise of the King (n.d.); Curse of the Wise Woman (1933); The Donnellan Lectures, TCD 1943 (1945); Fifty-One Tales (1916); Fifty Poems (1929); The Glittering Gate (1923); Gods of Pagana (1911); His Fellow Men (1952); If, a play in four acts (1921); Jorkens Borrows another Whiskey (1954); Jorkens has a Large Whiskey (Putnam 1940); A Journey, Poetry (MacDonald 1944); King Argimenes and the Unknown Warrior (1923); Last Revolution (1951); Mirage Water (1938); My Ireland (1937); My Talks with Dean Stanley (1936); The Old Folk of the Centuries (n.d.); Patches of Sunlight (1938); Plays for Earth and Air (Heinemann 1937); Plays of Gods and Men (1917); Plays of Near and Far (1928); Seven Modern Comedies (1928); The Sirens Wake (1945); Strange Journeys of Colonel Polders (1950); Sword of Welleran and other Stories (1949); Travel Tales of Mr. Joseph Jorkens (1931); Unhappy Far Off-Things (1919); Up The Hills (1935); While the Sirens Slept (n.d.); The Year (1946) [added titles from Whelan Cat. 32].

Library of Congress holds A Dreamer’s tales [rep. of 1910 edn. in Short Story Index Reprint Series] (Freeport, NY: Books for Libraries Press [1969]), 194pp. ill. by S. H. Sime (1867-1941); A dreamer’s tales [1910], foreword by Martin Gardner (Philadelphia: Owlswick Press 1979), xvi, 160pp., ill. by Tim Kirk.

Publisher’s Notices

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Notes
Moving Bog: On 28 Dec. 1896 part of a bog slipped off a hillside near Rathmore killing the Donelly family whose house was in its path. The lexicologist [Patrick] Dineen wrote in an elegy on the subject: “The parents with their nurslings (oh, cause to fear and weep!), / Were buried by the bog-slip in one submersion deep!” The tragedy caused a great sensation in its day and the site, being so close to Killarney, became for a time part of the tourist attractions there. See Joseph Dineen, The Story of the Moving Bog [1897] (Aubane Historical Society 2009) [40pp.] - a guide to the moving bogs and Killarney Lake with an account of the disaster and a map which was translated contemporaneously into French and German. (See Books Ireland, March 2009, p.59.)

Richard Stanihurst: Stanihurst dedicated his revisionist treatise on Ireland to Lord Dunsany - being a leading member of the 16th-century Catholic gentry - as follows: De rebus Hibernia gestis [...] ad carissimum suum frattrem, clarissimumque virum, P. Plunketum, Dominum Baronem Dunsaniæ (1584), 264pp., 4°.

Portrait: a caricature black ink by Grace Gifford, signed and inscribed “Lord Dunsany on Olympus getting local colour” was lent anonymously to Yeats Centenary Exhibition (National Gallery of Ireland, 1965).

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