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Sleep-book

XVI.

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Lull me to sleep, ye winds, whose fitful sound

Seems from some faint Aeolian harp-string caught;

Seal up the hundred wakeful eyes of thought

As Hermes with his lyre in sleep profound

The hundred wakeful eyes of Argus bound

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.

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