The Poems and Prose of Ernest Dowson - With a memoir by Arthur Symons by Ernest Christopher Dowson
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Sleep! Cast thy canopy Over this sleeper's brain, Dim grow his memory, When he awake again. Love stays a summer night, Till lights of morning come; Then takes her winged flight Back to her starry home. Sleep! Yet thy days are mine; Love's seal is over thee: Far though my ways from thine, Dim though thy memory. Love stays a summer night, Till lights of morning come; Then takes her winged flight Back to her starry home. [_When the song is finished, the curtain falls upon Pierrot sleeping._] THE END. DECORATIONS |
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