| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917. |
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| 158. Three Poems |
| | | Twilight at Versailles |
| | | By Horace Holley |
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| UNFOLD for men, O God, loves true, creative day, | |
| To flower our barren souls by mellow sun and noon: | |
| The glory of old thought is still, and cold, and gray, | |
| Like gardens unrenewed beneath the sterile moon. | |
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