Harriet Monroe, ed. (1860–1936). The New Poetry: An Anthology. 1917.
Homesick SongWilliam H. Simpson
From “In Hopi-land and Other Lands”
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To the dance-step of moccasined feet,
And swaying of brown bodies,
They sang.
It is a homesick song—
Of lonesome deserts,
Of grinding the corn,
Of a roof overhead,
The love of woman;
And of the Path to the Sunset,
Where we go tomorrow.
Knew why it sang to my heart.