| Harriet Monroe, ed. (18601936). Poetry: A Magazine of Verse. 191222. | | | | Snow | | By Muriel Ciolkowska |
| | From Tonight THIS night my body is an offering | |
| I am carried to you. | |
| Years I was near you | |
| And you were far. | |
| But tonight of all nights | 5 |
| Was not the night | |
| To be parted. | |
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| I would fain go forth | |
| And seek you, | |
| And sink down by you, | 10 |
| As the flakes falling outside | |
| Sink into the cushioned ground. | |
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| And that which is me | |
| Is also a field | |
| Glowing and boundless. | 15 | | | |
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