Midvinter - Dreamslave


Care charmer sleep, son of the sable night
Brother to death in silent darkness born
Free from life, free from light
With dark forgetting of my care return

Let the day be time enough to morn...
Let making eyes suffice to mail their scorn
Cease - dreams, the images of day - desires
To model foort the passions of the morrow
Never let rising sun fool you liars
Sleep, sleep...deny tomorrow

Still let me sleep, son of the sable night
Brother to death, in silent darkness born
Free from life, free from light
With dark forgetting of my care return

Still let me sleep, embracing clouds in vain
And never make to feel the days disdain...

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