To Night
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- Swiftly walk o’er the western wave,
- Spirit of Night!
- Out of the misty eastern cave,
- Where, all the long and lone daylight,
- Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, _5
- ‘Which make thee terrible and dear,—
- Swift be thy flight!
- 2.
- Wrap thy form in a mantle gray,
- Star-inwrought!
- Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day; _10
- Kiss her until she be wearied out,
- Then wander o’er city, and sea, and land,
- Touching all with thine opiate wand—
- Come, long-sought!
- 3.
- When I arose and saw the dawn, _15
- I sighed for thee;
- When light rode high, and the dew was gone,
- And noon lay heavy on flower and tree,
- And the weary Day turned to his rest,
- Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. _20
- 4.
- Thy brother Death came, and cried,
- Wouldst thou me?
- Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed,
- Murmured like a noontide bee, _25
- Shall I nestle near thy side?
- Wouldst thou me?—And I replied,
- No, not thee!
- 5.
- Death will come when thou art dead,
- Soon, too soon— _30
- Sleep will come when thou art fled;
- Of neither would I ask the boon
- I ask of thee, beloved Night—
- Swift be thine approaching flight,
- Come soon, soon! _35
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