| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Voyage | | By Hortense Flexner |
| | | OUT of the night I hear a voice, | |
| Out of the sea a cry. | |
| The swift, white arms of the reaching waves | |
| Toss as we pass them by; | |
| The foam hands grasp in the emptiness, | 5 |
| And sink in the black to die. | |
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| I lean to the night, I lean to the sea, | |
| To the round on round of blue, | |
| Where the barren stretch of the moon-laced waves | |
| Divides the world in two; | 10 |
| There is no comfort in the dark, | |
| I may not come to you. | | | | |
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