EJA

EJA

Sonnet XXIX

Slumber softly sweet liege in my verse

A prince lost in reverie’s cloudy dream

Where stars reach beyond the vast universe

For wishing rays sparkle like moonbeam

Inside the life of thy innocent breath

Tis thine pureness unsullied and tender

That begs me liberate all thought of death

And charms mine being and ne’er surrender

Like dawn’s new light eases into the day

Eternal pleasure thou thyself doth sew

Sleep silent dove, be thee safe do I pray

To see thee tall as great tree doth grow

So off to your dream gentle spirit go

Oh! that joy from joy thee forever know.

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