Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
At VersaillesElizabeth Coatsworth
From “Cockle Shells”
I
Among the drifting autumn leaves:
Madame Four-O’Clock a tumble of silken skirts and smiles,
On a donkey her lover lured forward with brown southern pears.
Madame Five-O’Clock, pouting among the petunias;
Flower-face, flower-hands, flower-breasts barely sheathed in her bodice.
Madame Six-O’Clock languishing by a balustrade,
Her thin yellow hand on the head of a black page.
And Madame Seven, a white shadow among the tree-trunks,
As still and as arch as the statues upon their pedestals.