Love
You, Four Walls
From The Singing Man (1911)
You, Four Walls,
Wall not in my heart!
When the lovely night-time falls
All so welcomely,
Blinding, sweet hearth-fire,
Light of heart's desire,
Blind not, blind not me!
Unto them that weep apart,--
While you glow, within,
Wreckt, despairing kin,--
Dark with misery:
--Do not blind my heart!
You, close Heart!
Never hide from mine
Worlds that I divine
Through thy human dearness.
O belovèd Nearness,
Hallow all I understand
With thy hand-in-hand;--
All the lights I seek,
With thy cheek-to-cheek;
All the loveliness I loved apart.
You, heart's Home!--
Wall not in my heart.
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MLA
Peabody, Josephine Preston. “You, Four Walls.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/128/.
Chicago
Peabody, Josephine Preston. “You, Four Walls.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/peabody/128/.
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