| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | The Subway Is Lit | | By Oscar Williams |
| | From Golden Darkness THE SUBWAY is lit like a great cathedral, | |
| And myriad shadows whisper and float. | |
| But the eyes of darkness are filled with fury, | |
| And a scream of steel is in the winds throat. | |
| The trains are moving like things of madness, | 5 |
| And the eyes of men have a glassy stare. | |
| Where is the music of holiness? | |
| And where the uplifted face of a prayer? | | | | |
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