Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Song of Mocking for an Old WomanMyrtle Eberstein
From “Woman-songs of the Herero”
A primitive people of Northwestern Africa
She is old,
Her breasts are withered,
Nobody will give cows for her.
The shining black young men,
Big, laughing lazily,
They mock at her
Although she carries them water and food at noon.
“She is old,” they say,
“Old and withered like the dead mangrove
That once had red blossoms.”
They do not know
Red blossoms are in her heart still,
For her breasts are withered.
None would give cows for her.