| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Anticipation | | By Amy Lowell |
| | | I HAVE been temperate always, | |
| But I am like to be very drunk | |
| With your coming. | |
| There have been times | |
| I feared to walk down the street | 5 |
| Lest I should reel with the wine of you, | |
| And jerk against my neighbors | |
| As they go by. | |
| I am parched now, and my tongue is horrible in my mouth, | |
| But my brain is noisy | 10 |
| With the clash and gurgle of filling wine-cups. | | | | |
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