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Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936).  Poetry: A Magazine of Verse.  1912–22.
 
Memories
By Marya Zaturensky
 
From “Spinners”

Lower New York City at noon hour

THERE is a noise, and then the crowded herd
Of noon-time workers flows into the street.
My soul, bewildered and without retreat,
Closes its wings and shrinks, a frightened bird.
 
Oh, I have known a peace, once I have known        5
The joy that could have touched a heart of stone—
The heart of holy Russia beating still,
Over a snow-cold steppe and on a hill:
One day in Kiev I heard a great church-bell
Crying a strange farewell.        10
 
And once in a great field, the reapers sowing
Barley and wheat, I saw a great light growing
Over the weary bowed heads of the reapers;
As growing sweeter, stranger, ever deeper,
From the long waters sorrowfully strong,        15
Came the last echoes of the River Song!
 
Here in this alien crowd I walk apart
Clasping remembered beauty to my heart!
 
 
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