Sleep brings no joy to me,... «Darkness and Glory»
xenyaqn28 августа 2017Sleep brings no joy to me, Remembrance never dies; My soul is given to misery And lives in sighs.
Sleep brings no rest to me; The shadows of the dead My waking eyes may never see Surround my bed.
Sleep brings no hope to me; In sounder sleep they come. And with their doleful imagery Deepen the gloom
Sleep brings no strength to me, No power renewed to brave: I only sail a wilder sea, A darker wave.
Sleep brings no friend to me To soothe and aid to bear; They all gaze, oh, how scornfully, And I despair.
Sleep brings no wish to knit My harassed heart beneath: My only wish is to forget In the sleep of death.
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