| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | He Buildeth His House | | By Lily A. Long |
| | | HE hewed him the gray cold rock | |
| To make the foundations under. | |
| The walls and the towers should lock | |
| Past the power of the earth to sunder, | |
| Then, masking the bastions frown, | 5 |
| Art came, embroidered and gilded | |
| That beauty and joy might crown | |
| The palace which power had builded. | |
| |
| God sighed: Why build so tall | |
| Thy prison wall? | 10 | | | |
|
|