| Andrew Macphail, comp. The Book of Sorrow. 1916. | | | XI. O Come Quickly Take me, Mother Earth, to thy cold breast | | By Anna Brownell Jameson (17941860) |
| | | TAKE me, Mother Earth, to thy cold breast, | |
| And fold me there in everlasting rest! | |
| The long day is oer, | |
| Im weary, I would sleep; | |
| But deep, deep, | 5 |
| Never to waken more. | |
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| I have had joy and sorrow, I have provd | |
| What life could give, have lovd, and been belovd; | |
| I am sick, and heart-sore, | |
| And weary; let me sleep; | 10 |
| But deep, deep, | |
| Never to waken more. | |
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| To thy dark chamber, Mother Earth, I come, | |
| Prepare thy dreamless bed in my last home; | |
| Shut down the marble door, | 15 |
| And leave me! Let me sleep; | |
| But deep, deep, | |
| Never to waken more! | | | | |
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