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1864–1951

GOOD-NIGHT.

Freeman Edwin Miller

Good night, my little love, good-night! May angels keep With fondest watch thy slumbers, till the light Shall break thy sleep,

And morning with its wonders bright Shall banish all thy cares with might. Within this quickened life of mine, I bear away

The loving looks and tender words of thine, Which from this day Within my soul shall ever shine And make me better, more divine.

With love and trust and truth, my heart Beats all for thee; And though our lives may wander far apart, Till death's decree

Shall pierce my hopes with deadly dart, Thou still my star of guidance art. Good-night, dear one! As gladdest songs, The sweetest dreams

Fill all my happy soul in joyous throngs, And tender themes Bring bliss for which my nature longs, And slay the curse of ancient wrongs.

Good-night, my little love! In care Of Heaven rest, And may thy life no deeper sorrow share Than love's behest,

Beneath the smiles of raptures rare! Good-night! God keep thee everywhere!

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