At Noon - And Midnight.
Far in the night, and yet no rest for him! The pillow next his own The wife's sweet face in slumber pressed - yet he awake - alone! alone! In vain he courted sleep; - one thought would ever in his heart arise, - The harsh words that at noon had brought the teardrops to her eyes. Slowly on lifted arm he raised and listened. All was still as death; He touched her forehead as he gazed, and listened yet, with bated breath: Still silently, as though he prayed, his lips moved lightly as she slept - For God was with him, and he laid his face with hers and wept.
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"Far in the night, and yet no rest for him! The pillow next his own..."
Exploring the themes of classic, James Whitcomb Riley delivers a powerful performance in "At Noon - And Midnight."... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...