Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Another Weeping WomanWallace Stevens
From “Sur Ma Guzzla Gracile”
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From your too bitter heart,
Which grieving will not sweeten.
It is in the water of tears
Its black blooms rise.
The imagination, the one reality
In this imagined world—
With him for whom no phantasy moves,
And you are pierced by a death.