Flecker

Tennant had, we may suppose, read Flecker before he wrote "How shall I tell you of the roads that stretch away?"

The advent of the war began to make Flecker's verse more personal and romantic.

Flecker, too, was there—chagrined, maddened—he too had joined his forces with the old Bishop.

Mr. Squire contends justly enough that in spite of this Flecker is anything but a monotonous poet.

Flecker was a poet who preserved the ancient balance in days in which want of balance was looked on as a sign of genius.