List of Books Published By The Press
- W. B. Yeats, In the Seven Woods: being poems of the Irish heroic age (The Dun Emer press, 1903)
- George William Russell, The Nuts of Knowledge, lyrical poems old and new (The Dun Emer press, 1903)
- Douglas Hyde, The Love Songs of Connacht, being the fourth chapter of the songs of Connacht, collected and translated by Douglas Hyde (Dun Emer press, 1904)
- W. B. Yeats, Stories of Red Hanrahan (The Dun Emer press, 1904)
- Lionel Pigot Johnson, Twenty one poems written by Lionel Johnson, selected by William Butler Yeats (The Dun Emer Press, 1904)
- William Kirkpatrick Magee, Some Essays and Passages by John Eglinton, selected by William Butler Yeats (Dun Emer Press, 1905)
- William Allingham, Sixteen poems, by William Allingham, Selected by William Butler Yeats (The Dun Emer press, 1905)
- Lady Gregory, A Book of Saints and Wonders put down here by Lady Gregory according to the old writings and memory of the people of Ireland (The Dun Emer Press, 1906)
- George William Russell, By Still Waters; lyrical poems old and new by A. E. (The Dun Emer Press, 1906)
- Katharine Tynan, Twenty one poems; selected by W. B. Yeats (Dun Emer press, 1907)
- W. B. Yeats, Discoveries; a volume of essays by William Butler Yeats (Dun Emer press, 1907)
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