| Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 1912–22. | | | | Endless Circle | | By Genevieve Taggard |
| | From “The Way Things Go”
THE TREE we lay under, | |
| The thunder, the thunder | |
| Of my heart, and your wonder, | |
| And our weeping … | |
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| Now we are old, we are worn, we are weary of sleeping. | 5 |
| There’s an end to all sorrow: there must be an end to our weeping. | |
| Come with me, fly with me, find with me, laughing and leaping— | |
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| The tree we lay under, | |
| The thunder, the thunder | |
| Of my heart, and your wonder— | 10 |
| And our weeping. | | | | |
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