| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | The Wanderer | | By Zoë Akins |
| | | THE SHIPS are lying in the bay, | |
| The gulls are swinging round their spars; | |
| My soul as eagerly as they | |
| Desires the margin of the stars. | |
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| So much do I love wandering, | 5 |
| So much I love the sea and sky, | |
| That it will be a piteous thing | |
| In one small grave to lie. | | | | |
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