Lullaby

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Léonie Adams - Pop

Lullaby

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Hush, lullay. Your treasures all Encrust with rust, Your trinket pleasures fall To dust. Beneath the sapphire arch, Upon the grassy floor, Is nothing more To hold, And play is over-old. Your eyes In sleepy fever gleam, Their lids droop To their dream. You wander late alone, The flesh frets on the bone, Your love fails in your breast, Here is the pillow. Rest.

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  • Léonie Adams