| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Naked | | By William Carlos Williams |
| | | WHAT fool would feel | |
| His cheeks burn | |
| Because of the snow? | |
| Would he call it | |
| By a name, give it | 5 |
| Breasts, features, | |
| Bare limbs? | |
| Would he call it | |
| A woman? | |
| (Surely then he would be | 10 |
| A fool.) | |
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| And see her, | |
| Warmed with the cold, | |
| Go upon the heads | |
| Of creatures | 15 |
| Whose faces lean | |
| To the ground? | |
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| Would he watch | |
| The compassion of | |
| Her eyes, | 20 |
| That look, now up | |
| Now down, | |
| To the turn of | |
| The wind and | |
| The turn of | 25 |
| The shivering minds | |
| She touches | |
| Motionlesstroubled? | |
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| I ask you | |
| I ask you, my townspeople, | 30 |
| What fool is this? | |
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| Would he forget | |
| The sight of | |
| His mother and | |
| His wife | 35 |
| Because of her? | |
| Have his heart | |
| Turned to ice | |
| That will not soften? | |
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| What! | 40 |
| Would he see a thing | |
| Lovelier than | |
| A high-school girl, | |
| With the skill | |
| Of Venus | 45 |
| To stand naked | |
| Naked on the air? | |
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| Falling snow and | |
| you up therewaiting. | | | | |
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