
November 1922
- Harriet Monroe
- Florence Frank
- V. Friedlaender
- Ludvig Holstein
- Frederick Jesson
From this Issue
Poem
From the magazine:Father, Where Do the Wild Swans Go?
Father, Where Do the Wild Swans Go?
Translated By Charles Wharton Stork
Father, where do the wild swans go?
Far, far. Ceaselessly winging,
Their necks outstraining, they haste them singing
Far, far. Whither, none may know.
Father, where do the cloud-ships go?
Far, far. The winds pursue them,
And over the shining heaven...
Far, far. Ceaselessly winging,
Their necks outstraining, they haste them singing
Far, far. Whither, none may know.
Father, where do the cloud-ships go?
Far, far. The winds pursue them,
And over the shining heaven...

Table of Contents
- D. H. Lawrence
Three Poems
- Ludvig Holstein
Two Poems
Women
Interplanes
Comment
- Harriet Monroe
Reviews
- Virgil Geddes
- Louis Grudin
- Pearl Andelson Sherry
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