No–I am not sleepy, dear–
Do not go: sit by me here
In the darkness and the deep
Silence of the watch I keep.
Something in your presence so
Soothes me–as in long ago
I first felt your hand–as now–
In the darkness touch my brow;
I’ve no other wish than you
Thus should fold mine eyelids to,
Saying nought of sigh or tear–
Just as God were sitting here.

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