Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
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And oblivion seems like the sea
That comes creeping, creeping
Nearer to me.
Will pass all the others by,
And come lapping, lapping
To where I lie.
I shall be taken out to sea,
Until nothing, nothing
Is left of me.