| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | The Night | | By Marion Strobel |
| | From Song Sketches THE NIGHT binds darkness round my eyes | |
| And makes me wise. | |
| The quiet hours beguile | |
| Like maidens chaste in single file, | |
| Like maidens who have said, | 5 |
| Be comforted. | |
| The truth of day falls far away | |
| And far away
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| And all the little gaieties | |
| Are dressed in colors as I please; | 10 |
| And sadness has a gentle hand | |
| I understand. | |
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| The night bound darkness round my eyes | |
| I was made wise. | | | | |
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