| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Information | | By William Rose Benét |
| | From Green and Gray HE had green eyes, that excellent seer, | |
| And little peaks to either ear. | |
| He sat there, and I sat here. | |
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| He spoke of Egypt, and a white | |
| Temple, against the star-strewn night. | 5 |
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| He smiled with clicking teeth and said | |
| That the dead were never dead; | |
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| Said old emperors hung like bats | |
| In barns at night, or ran like rats | |
| But empresses came back as cats! | 10 | | | |
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