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Mar. 15th, 2002 11:33 pmEek, what am I doing still up?
To bed with me....
And for those of you that have not seen it, my lullaby:
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise.
Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby.
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Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,
Dreaming in the joys of night;
Sleep, sleep, in thy sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.
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And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy gray eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams---
In what ethereal dances
By what eternal streams.
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I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night,
When the winds are breathing low,
And the stars are shining bright.
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But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;
Tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.
To bed with me....
And for those of you that have not seen it, my lullaby:
Golden slumbers kiss your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise.
Sleep, pretty wantons, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullaby.
******************************************
Sleep, sleep, beauty bright,
Dreaming in the joys of night;
Sleep, sleep, in thy sleep
Little sorrows sit and weep.
******************************************
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy gray eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams---
In what ethereal dances
By what eternal streams.
******************************************
I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night,
When the winds are breathing low,
And the stars are shining bright.
******************************************
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;
Tread softly, for you tread on my dreams.
:(
Date: 2002-03-16 12:44 pm (UTC)