Ark to Noah
FOUNDED IN I912 BY HARRIET MONROE
VOLUME LXXXIX NUMBER 5
FEBRUARY 1957
JAY MACPHERSON
THE ARK
ARK TO NOAH
I wait, with those that rest
In darkness till you come,
Though they are murmuring flesh
And Ia block and dumb.
Yet when you come, be pleased
To shine here, be shown
Inward as all the creatures
Drawn through my bone.
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