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 * NIGHT BY WILLIAM BLAKE**
 * The sun descending in the west,** **The evening star does shine;** **The birds are silent in their nest.** **And I must seek for mine.** **The moon, like a flower** **In heaven's high bower,** **With silent delight** **Sits and smiles on the night.** **Farewell, green fields and happy grove,** **Where flocks have took delight:** **Where lambs have nibbled, silent move** **The feet of angels bright;** **Unseen they pour blessing** **And joy without ceasing** **On each bud and blossom,** **On each sleeping bosom.** **They look in every thoughtless nest** **Where birds are cover'd warm;** **They visit caves of every beast,** **to keep them all from harm:** **If they see any weeping** **That should have been sleeping,** **They pour sleep on their head,** **And sit down by their bed.** **When wolves and tigers howl for prey,** **They pitying stand and weep,** **Seeking to drive their thirst away** **And keep them from the sheep.** **But, if they rush dreadful,** **The angels, most heedful,** **Receive each mild spirit,** **New worlds to inherit.** **And there the lion's ruddy eyes** **Shall flow with tears of gold:** **And pitying the tender cries,** **And walking round the fold:** **Saying, 'Wrath by His meekness,** **And, by His health, sickness,** **Are driven away** **From our immortal day.** **'And now beside thee, bleating lamb,** **I can lie down and sleep,** **Or think on Him who bore thy name,** **Graze after thee, and weep.** **For, wash'd in life's river,** **My bright mane for ever** **Shall shine like the gold** **As I guard o'er the fold.'**