But That Night When on My Bed I Lay

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But That Night When on My Bed I Lay

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But that night When on my bed I lay, I was most mov'd And felt most deeply in what world I was; With unextinguish'd taper I kept watch Reading at intervals; the fear gone by Press'd on me almost like a fear to come; I thought of those September Massacres Divided from me by a little month And felt and touch'd them, a substantial dread: The rest was conjured up from tragic fictions And mournful Calendars of true history Remembrances and dim admonishments "The horse is taught his manage, and the wind Of heaven wheels round and trеads in his own steps Year follows year, thе tide returns again Day follows day, all things have second birth; The earthquake is not satisfied all at once." And in such way I wrought upon myself Until I seem'd to hear a voice that cried To the whole City, "Sleep no more."

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  • William Wordsworth
  • Benjamin Britten