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Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807–1882).  Complete Poetical Works.  1893.
A Book of Sonnets
LULL me to sleep, ye winds, whose fitful sound
  Seems from some faint Æolian harpstring caught;
  Seal up the hundred wakeful eyes of thought
  As Hermes with his lyre in sleep profound
The hundred wakeful eyes of Argus bound;        5
  For I am weary, and am overwrought
  With too much toil, with too much care distraught,
  And with the iron crown of anguish crowned.
Lay thy soft hand upon my brow and cheek,
  O peaceful Sleep! until from pain released        10
  I breathe again uninterrupted breath!
Ah, with what subtle meaning did the Greek
  Call thee the lesser mystery at the feast
  Whereof the greater mystery is death!
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