Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
The Heart on the HighroadJ. K. Wetherill
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How many and many a night of wind and rain
My anxious heart its wanderings could not cease,
Leading you home amid the tempest’s strain.
Long, long in shelter from the winter’s chill;
But still the night wind shakes me with its cries,
And on my heart the icy rain falls still.