While She Sleeps
Harper's New Monthly Magazine
New York, New York
June, 1872
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Tired of jest, Kissed to rest, Fled like a bird to its nest - To my breast Softly pressed, Love is a gentle guest; Sleep and rest! Breathing low, |
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