[Poems by Tabb in] Father Tabb a study of his life and works with uncollected and unpublished poems |
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Thou sleepest sound, and IAnear thee lie,
Yet worlds apart:
Thou in the light of dreams;
I, where the midnight seems—
An ashen sea—
From this my world and that wherein thou art
To blot out all but me.
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