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

An Unposted Letter

Iris Barry

From “Shadow Songs”

HOW bitter must the smile

Of the wise Future be

Behind her veil!

O letter of last year,

Can my hopes and aims,

Like moons,

Have changed so?

Those dead desires,

Like shriveled fruits,

Hang, shamed,

On the bough of time.