VerseThe Pages Fell, Upon The FloorThe Silence Was, A Quiet RoarWith Weary Hands, I Laid AgainstI Swear I Heard, What Morning SaidSleepSleepVerseI Tried In Vain, To Capture SleepAs Dawn And Day, Begin To CreepUp Through The Window, Over HeadI Swear I Hear, What Morning SaidAwayAwayVerseI Lost A Tress, Of My Aching FrameThe Plow And Harness, Call My NameThe Sun Was High, So High Into The DayAnd Now I Hear, What The Harness SaidIt Said SleepOh I AgreeVerseThe Shadows Whisper, Day Is DoneMy Grating Is, Into The SunThe Bible Showed, The Fate I ReadI Swear I Hear, What Death Had SaidSleepSleep
