XXXVI
Reading edition
When I pass thy door at night I a benediction breathe: “Ye who have the sleeping world In your care,
“Guard the linen sweet and cool, 5 Where a lovely golden head With its dreams of mortal bliss Slumbers now!”
Reading edition
When I pass thy door at night I a benediction breathe: “Ye who have the sleeping world In your care,
“Guard the linen sweet and cool, 5 Where a lovely golden head With its dreams of mortal bliss Slumbers now!”