Louis Untermeyer, ed. (1885–1977). Modern American Poetry. 1919.
Willard Austin Wattles18881950The Builder
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With a scarred hand,
I saw a carpenter
In a far land.
Poured the white sun;
But still he bent his back,
The patient one.
In that queer place
To find an old man
With a haunting face.
Of the bowed head;
And what buildest thou?”
“Heaven,” he said.