To The Night Breeze
BREEZE of the night, across my pillow strayingÂ
Breeze of the night, of summer dews begot,
Salt from the sea-shore, where the waves are playing,
Slow, to and fro, my window curtains swayingÂ
Cool my flushed cheeks, by recent sleep left hot.
Alice Duer Miller
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