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O darkness, if in thy arms I could rest For a while and with these earthly eyes See thy dim smile Maid of twilight, lass of duskfall Hang the Moon on the sky's arch Soothe the weight of a darkling day Croon me inte the slumber: Rock here in the birch's lap swing in the manor of wind Lay down your weary head Let the blue stars darken O silence, if in thy cradle I could sway Like a child, hear the amending song The sighing of the shades Maid of twilight, lass of duskfall