Ian Mason
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AUGUST EIGHTH

Thy brother Death came, and cried,
Wouldst thou me?
Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed,
Murmured like a noontide bee,
Shall I nestle near thy side?
Wouldst thou me? - And I replied,
No, not thee!

To Night
Percy Bysshe Shelley



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02:45 AM - Aug 08, 2023
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