| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Hill Speech | | By Emmy Veronica Sanders |
| | From Antagonisms I LISTENED to the hills as they spoke | |
| At nightfall. | |
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| I listened to the haughty calm flowing of line speech, | |
| And to vehement words | |
| Jagged and bitten into the sky face. | 5 |
| I saw hieroglyphs scrawled on a pale wall of sky | |
| With fingers of granite. | |
| There was motion gripping the masses | |
| Urging and waving | |
| Onward. | 10 |
| I heard cadences of hill speech | |
| Falling and rising | |
| Softly, | |
| With soothing interference. | |
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| And there was one standing alone on the smoldering horizon, | 15 |
| Standing aloof and detached | |
| Always; | |
| Saying I and I and I, | |
| Answering No and No and No | |
| Always | 20 |
| To the biting words and to the flowing line speech, | |
| And to the hieroglyphs scrawled with fingers of granite. | |
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| There was one | |
| Saying No | |
| To the dull gray abysses | 25 |
| Of sky and of sea | |
| Saying No | |
| To the masses
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