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over, Leads by the hand her little child to bed, Half willing, half reluctant to be bed, And leave his broken play tthings [sic] on the floor, - - - - - - So nature deals with us and - leads us - - - - To rest so gently, that we go scarce knowing - - If we wish to go or stay, - - - - Being too full of sleep to understand How far the unknown transcends the what we know. |
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H. W. Longfellow. T.S.C. |