Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
The Lonely Death
By Adelaide Crapsey
I
In waters of ice; myself
Will shiver, and shrive myself,
Alone in the dawn, and anoint
Forehead and feet and hands;
I will shutter the windows from light,
I will place in their sockets the four
Tall candles and set them a-flame
In the grey of the dawn; and myself
Will lay myself straight in my bed,
And draw the sheet under my chin.