The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 84, Issue 6 (Google eBook)

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Herrick & Noyes, 1919
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Page 273 - THE YALE BOOK OF STUDENT VERSE 1910-1919 Edited by John W. Andrews, Stephen Vincent Benet, John Chipman Farrar and Pierson Underwood. With an Introduction by Charlton M. Lewis and an Epilogue by William Rose Benet.
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Page 262 - To climb where 1 had never gone Before. Then sudden, swift and cold, I felt a wind around me pressed, And saw the vistas fall away In tumbled rout. And now the crest Of all was mine and over there With gorgeous touch, an idling ray Made splendid in night's rippling cloak The dingy mist, the city smoke. The breeze grew drowsy as a prayer Scarce formed on lips. The distance flamed...
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Page 237 - Those rippled names on which we cry— Those eyes we saw a while agone— But there's adventure to be won! And slit-eyed men, and ring-nosed men, Shall bar our glorious way again That proud armadas' trampled shards May make a new song for our bards!
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