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All crashing in my heart!
Prolong for me the intervals
That hold despairs apart!"},{"__typename":"ArticleHeading","headingSubtype":"HED1","idAttr":"","innerHtml":"Betrayal"},{"__typename":"ArticleLegacyHtml","tagName":"P","idAttr":"","className":"poemSection","style":"","innerHtml":"LAUGHTER,
Unconscious, free,
The soul’s betrayal be.
Nature
Doth thus reveal
The inner quality."},{"__typename":"ArticleHeading","headingSubtype":"HED1","idAttr":"","innerHtml":"Presences"},{"__typename":"ArticleLegacyHtml","tagName":"P","idAttr":"","className":"poemSection","style":"","innerHtml":"LAST night the dark was vibrant with life.
There was no murmur nor sigh,
Though everywhere, illusive, aware,
Black within black surged by."}],"editorialProject":null,"primaryCategory":{"isFranchise":false,"__typename":"Category","displayName":"Poem","url":"https://www.theatlantic.com/category/poem/","slug":"poem"},"reviews":[],"embeds":[],"authors":[{"id":"Author:32782","displayName":"Florence Call Abbott","url":"https://www.theatlantic.com/author/florence-call-abbott/","biography":{"default":null,"__typename":"Biography"},"socialMedia":[],"__typename":"Author","slug":"florence-call-abbott"}],"preview":null,"layout":"standard","secondaryByline":"","dek":"","url":"https://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/1927/09/etchings/649548/","title":"Etchings","seoTitle":"Etchings","dateModified":"2022-05-28T16:11:30Z","datePublished":"1927-09-01T04:00:00Z","hasMeter":true,"primaryChannel":null,"shareImage1x1":null,"shareImage16x9":null,"shareImage4x3":null,"shareImageDefault":null,"shareImageSquareDefault":null,"shareImageLeadArt":null,"shareDek":"","shareText":null,"shareTitle":"Etchings","issue":{"url":"https://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/toc/1927/09/","issueName":"September 1927","__typename":"MagazineIssue","slug":"192709"},"editorsNote":null,"leadArt":null,"narratedAudio":null,"narratedAudioImage":null,"fbiaUrl":"https://www.theatlantic.com/facebook-instant/article/649548/","canonicalUrl":"https://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/1927/09/etchings/649548/","syndication":"NONE","shareImage2x1":null,"shareImageSmall":null,"channels":[],"watsonInfo":null,"slug":"etchings","grapeshot":{"segments":[],"__typename":"Grapeshot"},"advertisingInfo":{"disableHouseAd":false,"__typename":"AdvertisingInfo"},"isArchive":true}}

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