Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Don GiovanniArthur Davison Ficke
I
It is not evil drives me;
But beauty, beauty, beauty,
Calling afar off.
Hermit and dreamer are my errant brothers.
For I am mad with unattainèd beauty
Calling afar off….
Lighted beyond old borders,
The world’s one savior—beauty
Calling afar off.