| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Trailing Arbutus | | By Ruth Mason Rice |
| | | WHY do you hide beneath the pines, and cling to earth, | |
| Infrequent, foolish flower of fragrant breath? | |
| Your blossoms fresh and pink, like babies at their birth; | |
| Your twigs as brown and brittle as old women at their death. | | | | |
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