| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | An Old Mans Weariness | | By Arthur L. Phelps |
| | | I WANT to lie alone beside the sedges, | |
| Where the dim-faced waters are quietly singing. | |
| There is peace there, and a deep old happiness | |
| That the drake knows when he is tired of winging | |
| The far heights, and avoiding | 5 |
| The craft of the grey hunter. | |
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| I have long avoided the grey hunter Death, | |
| And now I am weary and in much need of learning | |
| What still peace is. I need the voice of the sedges | |
| That knows not any of the old earth yearning | 10 |
| And its cry, but is quiet, | |
| Like the air and the water. | | | | |
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