Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
BeautyLeon Herald
From “A Trifoliate”
O
I begged of God to grant me a look at beauty,
And He sent me traveling a billion years
To come to this world.
I came my way an empty vessel, longing for beauty.
I shall go my way fulfilled, glorifying beauty.
I secure a day’s provision;
Thus I accumulate food for another billion years.
When I see beauty
It propels wheels in me,
And puts me in communication with God instantly,
To thank Him that I am arrived.
Over beauty I am a weeping willow.