Two at a Fireside
I built a chimney for a comrade old;
I did the service not for hope or hire:
And then I traveled on in winter’s cold,
Yet all the day I glowed before the fire.
~ Edwin Markham (1852-1940)
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Two at a Fireside
I built a chimney for a comrade old;
I did the service not for hope or hire:
And then I traveled on in winter’s cold,
Yet all the day I glowed before the fire.
~ Edwin Markham (1852-1940)
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Poetry
She comes like the hush and beauty of the night
And sees too deep for laughter;
Her touch is a vibration and a light
From worlds before and after.
~ Edwin Markham (1852-1940)
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