| Sleep, child, lie quiet, let be:
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| Now like a still wind, a great tree
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| Night upon this city moves
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| Like leaves, our hungers and our loves
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| Sleep, rest easy, while you may
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| Soon it is day
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| And elsewhere likewise love is stirred:
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| Elsewhere the speechless song is heard:
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| Wherever children sleep or wake
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| Souls are lifted, hearts break
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| Sleep, be careless while you can
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| Soon you are man
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| And everywhere good men contrive
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| Good reasons not to be alive
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| And even should they build their best
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| No man could bear tell you the rest
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| Sleep child, for your parents' sake
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| Soon you must wake |