Children of the Night

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Author: Edwin Robinson

XVI

Though the sick beast infect us, we are fraught
Forever with indissoluble Truth,
Wherein redress reveals itself divine,
Transitional, transcendent. Grief and loss,
Disease and desolation, are the dreams
Of wasted excellence; and every dream
Has in it something of an ageless fact
That flouts deformity and laughs at years.

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Chicago: Edwin Robinson, "XVI," Children of the Night, ed. Keil, Heinrich, 1822-1894 and trans. Seaton, R. C. in Children of the Night (New York: George E. Wood, 1850), Original Sources, accessed September 30, 2022, http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=L9LS6SW93BSPBQ7.

MLA: Robinson, Edwin. "XVI." Children of the Night, edited by Keil, Heinrich, 1822-1894, and translated by Seaton, R. C., in Children of the Night, New York, George E. Wood, 1850, Original Sources. 30 Sep. 2022. http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=L9LS6SW93BSPBQ7.

Harvard: Robinson, E, 'XVI' in Children of the Night, ed. and trans. . cited in 1850, Children of the Night, George E. Wood, New York. Original Sources, retrieved 30 September 2022, from http://www.originalsources.com/Document.aspx?DocID=L9LS6SW93BSPBQ7.