Hamilton Fish Armstrong, ed. The Book of New York Verse. 1917.
Lower New YorkA StormDon Marquis
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The driven sea-gulls wheel;
The roused sea flings a storm against
The towers of stone and steel.
Along the shaken street—
Dusk, storm, and beauty whelm the world
Where sea and city meet—
Quick beauty, loud refrain,
These huddled thousands, deaf and blind
To all but greed and gain?