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GOOD-NIGHT!
Good-night! good-night! good-night!
No ill dreams thy slumbers fright;
But sleep fill them with delight,
With all dearest to thy sight!
Good-night!
No ill dreams thy slumbers fright;
But sleep fill them with delight,
With all dearest to thy sight!
Good-night!
Good-night! good-night! good-night!
When dear forms thine eyes delight,
Still of all shapes brought by night,
Mine be dearest to thy sight!
Good-night!
When dear forms thine eyes delight,
Still of all shapes brought by night,
Mine be dearest to thy sight!
Good-night!
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