Poet's Corner
... ?? . vott's gorwer. ? MAGGIE TULLIVER, It is tie midnight hour. A silence deep sarr~ands me, but mine eyes refusee to sleon; l'4e sothing alumbers, cool, soft healing laj Upon my throbbing brow/. I sigh for day, But dread itS Cominig, for fall well I know The morrow's dawn will bring biut keener woe. Together we upon the tide to-night, But, Stephen, in the gleam of morning light, We two, in ...