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A Reverie [`"O Songs!" I said:']

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"O Songs!" I said:     "Stop sounding in my soul     Just for a little while and let me sleep,     Resting my head on the breast     Of Silence;" but the rhythmic roll     Of a thousand songs swept on and on,      And a far Voice said:      "When thou art dead     Thy restless heart shall rest."     And the songs will never let me sleep.     I plead with them; but o'er the deep     They still will roll      On, and on, and on,      Their music never gone.     Ah! world-tired soul!      Just for a little while,     Just like a poor, tired child      Beneath its Mother's smile --     Only to fall asleep!     Silence! be mother to me!      But -- No! No! No!      The waves will ebb and flow.     I wonder is it best     To never, never rest      Down on the shores of this strange Below?

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