Author Wilfrid Wilson Gibson Night after night we two together heardThe music of the Ring,The inmost silence of our being stirredBy voice and string.Though I to-night in silence sit, and youIn stranger silence sleep,Eternal music stirs and thrills anewThe severing deep. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments