Edwin Markham

Posted September 7th, 2006 by Susan Taylor Brown and filed in Poetry

POETRY
 
She
comes like the hush and beauty of the night,
  And sees too deep for laughter;
Her touch is a vibration and a light
  From worlds before and after.

By Edwin Markham
From Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833?1908).  An American Anthology, 1787?1900.  1900.
 

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