| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | The Traitor | | By Max Michelson |
| | From Masks HE knew the ladys half-mocking, half-regretful smile, | |
| Fluttering like one of the sweet-pea petals, | |
| Had been fertilized by the sweat and blood of her husbands vest-workers. | |
| Yet his eyes resented the intrusion | |
| Of firm matter-of-fact chins of servants. | 5 | | | |
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