| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Prayer at Timber-line | | By Ruth Suckow |
| | From By Hill and Dale OH, that I could fashion words | |
| As the wind bends the trees | |
| Could shape my lines as shining-bare, | |
| As exquisite, as these | |
| White branches of the writhen pine | 5 |
| Standing alone at timber-line! | |
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| Winds of life, blow stinging-free | |
| Into my heart thats waiting, still! | |
| Beat on my words unceasingly, | |
| And shape them to your stern white will! | 10 | | | |
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