| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Baby Face | | By Carl Sandburg |
| | From My People WHITE MOON comes in on a baby face. | |
| The shafts across her bed are flimmering. | |
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| Out on the land White Moon shines, | |
| Shines and glimmers against gnarled shadows, | |
| All silver to slow twisted shadows | 5 |
| Falling across the long road that runs from the house. | |
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| Keep a little of your beauty | |
| And some of your flimmering silver | |
| For her by the window to-night | |
| Where you come in, White Moon. | 10 | | | |
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