| Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917. |
| |
| 103. At the Aquarium |
| | | By Max Eastman |
| |
| |
| SERENE the silver fishes glide, | |
| Stern-lipped, and pale, and wonder-eyed! | |
| As through the aged deeps of ocean, | |
| They glide with wan and wavy motion! | |
| They have no pathway where they go, | 5 |
| They flow like water to and fro. | |
| They watch with never winking eyes, | |
| They watch with staring, cold surprise, | |
| The level people in the air, | |
| The people peering, peering there: | 10 |
| Who wander also to and fro, | |
| And know not why or where they go, | |
| Yet have a wonder in their eyes, | |
| Sometimes a pale and cold surprise. | |
| |
|
|
|
