Sleep on, and dream of Heaven awhile – Tho’ shut so close thy laughing eyes, Thy
rosy lips still wear a smile And move and breathe delicious sighs! Ah,
now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o’er her neck of snow: Ah,
now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish – and fear to know! She
starts, she trembles, and she weeps! Her fair hands folded on her breast: –
And
now, how like a saint she sleeps! A seraph in the realms of rest! Sleep
on secure! Above control Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee: And
may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary! |
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