| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Beauty in Fourth Street | | By David Osborne Hamilton |
| | From Hoofs and Haloes
I IT was not strange that Beauty found | |
| Our path in June, and eagerly | |
| Thrust up the gay flowers through the ground | |
| And put a bird on every tree. | |
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| But strange it was when skies were grey | 5 |
| That Beauty followed where we led, | |
| And sat beside our stove all day, | |
| And lay at night upon our bed. | |
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II I live with Beauty, and across the way | |
| I see a shabby park where women sit | 10 |
| And scold the dirty children from their play, | |
| While old men shift their wrinkled legs and spit. | |
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| So close to me these dusty lives go past | |
| Shall I cry out how Beauty came to me? | |
| O futile lips, be still! O heart, close fast! | 15 |
| Break not with joy, lest you set Beauty free! | | | | |
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