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- "Oh, come to me in dreams, my love!"
- By Mary Shelley
- Oh, come to me in dreams, my love!
- I will not ask a dearer bliss;
- Come with the starry beams, my love,
- And press mine eyelids with thy kiss.
- ’Twas thus, as ancient fables tell,
- Love visited a Grecian maid,
- Till she disturbed the sacred spell,
- And woke to find her hopes betrayed.
- But gentle sleep shall veil my sight,
- And Psyche’s lamp shall darkling be,
- When, in the visions of the night,
- Thou dost renew thy vows to me.
- Then come to me in dreams, my love,
- I will not ask a dearer bliss;
- Come with the starry beams, my love,
- And press mine eyelids with thy kiss.
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