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Augusta Davies Webster - Day is dead, and let us sleep
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DAY is dead, and let us sleep,   
 Sleep a while or sleep for aye,
`Twere the best if we unknew
While to-morrow dawned and grew;
It may bring us time to weep:   
 We were glad to-day.
Joy a little while is won,
Joy is ending while begun;
Then the setting of the sun.
    Afterwards is long to rue.
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