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Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.

Comrades

Marjorie Meeker

From “Songs of Night”

TIME sweeps through me like a wind;

Space engulfs me like a sea.

Time and Space are at me always—

They will not let me be.

I am weary, weary with years,

Troubled by immensity.

With eternities around me,

How can I be free?