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Cradle-Song At Twilight

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The child not yet is lulled to rest.         Too young a nurse, the slender Night     So laxly holds him to her breast         That throbs with flight.     He plays with her and will not sleep.         For other playfellows she sighs;     An unmaternal fondness keep         Her alien eyes.

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