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Ada Cambridge - A Sigh In The Night
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O sweet darkness, still, and calm, and lonely! 
    Spread thy downy pinions round about. 
Spare me from thy hidden riches only 
    One dream-face; blot all the others out. 

Bring him now, for thou hast power to free him, 
    From that ugly garb he wears by day; 
Bring him now—my darling!—let me see him 
    Ere the tender kindness pass away. 

O sweet night-winds, wandering in the larches! 
    Sigh, and croon, and whisper as you creep; 
Sing my songs through green cathedral arches, 
    While the weary workers are asleep. 
Snarl and fret not of the grief and passion; 
    Sing in minor cadence, sweet and low; 
Sing of peace and rest, in soft wind-fashion— 
    Of the love and faith I used to know!
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