| Louis Untermeyer, ed. (18851977). Modern American Poetry. 1919. |
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| Willard Wattles. 1888 |
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| 122. The Builder |
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| SMOOTHING a cypress beam | |
| With a scarred hand, | |
| I saw a carpenter | |
| In a far land. | |
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| Down past the flat roofs | 5 |
| Poured the white sun; | |
| But still he bent his back, | |
| The patient one. | |
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| And I paused surprised | |
| In that queer place | 10 |
| To find an old man | |
| With a haunting face. | |
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| "Who art thou, carpenter, | |
| Of the bowed head; | |
| And what buildest thou?" | 15 |
| "Heaven," he said. | |
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