Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
My GreatnessOscar Williams
From “Under the Sun”
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As clouds shrivel when they realize the wonders of their cargoes,
Carrying the fates of flowers and rainbows and the souls of little children.
The moment I realized how great I was, I was great no longer.
I gazed at the blue skies across which I had sailed in crimson splendor;
And slowly and unseen I climbed up the stairways of the sun-rays,
And slowly and unseen I lifted myself on the wings of the wind …
And I rose from my littleness that was the fulfilment of my greatness!