An Ending

I dreamed ft dream execeeding fair- They woke me rudely trom my sleep : I toil my aak, I nothiiig ask- I neither luugh uor weop. I ffrow bo tired from day to flay, Through houra thnt lug und tirag and croep, Xalmost vríab to dream iain- To dream and sleep. Some day my hunda shnll lio quite still ; Quito still my heart shall lie, ïn sleep ; I shnll not dix'Aiu, I símil not wake, I shall uot laugh nor woep !