Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
I Who Have Known Your BeautyWillard Wattles
I
And bent beneath your spell,
Harry the hills of booty
Unbroken as Ishmael.
Turn and turn again
In a little round of the knowing
Bruised heart of pain.
And the glory of your white hands,
Are mine past the bane’s recalling
In the inviolable lands.