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Sleeping at last, the trouble and tumult over,
Sleeping at last, the struggle and horror past,
Cold and white, out of sight of friend and of lover,
Sleeping at last.
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Sleeping at Last, st. 1 (1893) .

 

Christina Rossetti

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