Jessie B. Rittenhouse, ed. (1869–1948). The Second Book of Modern Verse. 1922.
Poets
V
That the wind sways above a ruined shrine.
Vainer his voice in whom no longer dwells
Hunger that craves immortal Bread and Wine.
Out of our lips that have not kissed the rod.
They shall not live who have not tasted death.
They only sing who are struck dumb by God.