<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540227" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">FOND words have oft been spoken to thee, Sleep!<br>And thou hast had thy store of tenderest names;<br>The very sweetest, Fancy culls or frames,<br>When thankfulness of heart is strong and deep!<br>Dear Bosom-child we call thee, that dost steep<br>In rich reward all suffering; Balm that tames<br>All anguish; Saint that evil thoughts and aims<br>Takest away, and into souls dost creep,<br>Like to a breeze from heaven. Shall I alone,<br>I surely not a man ungently made, <br>Call thee worst Tyrant by which Flesh is crost?<br>Perverse, self-willed to own and to disown,<br>Mere slave of them who never for thee prayed,<br>Still last to come where thou art wanted most!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Wordsworth">William Wordsworth</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540227" data-title="To Sleep de William Wordsworth" data-description="FOND words have oft been spoken to thee, Sleep! And thou hast had thy store of tenderest names; The very sweetest, Fancy culls or frames, When thankfulness of heart is strong and deep! Dear Bosom-child we call thee, that dost steep In rich reward ..."></div> </div> </div>

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