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Jessie B. Rittenhouse, ed. (1869–1948). The Second Book of Modern Verse. 1922.

Song

SHE goes all so softly

Like a shadow on the hill,

A faint wind at twilight

That stirs, and is still.

She weaves her thoughts whitely,

Like doves in the air,

Though a gray mound in Flanders

Clouds all that was fair.