Adelaide Crapsey

Hypnos, God of Sleep

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The shadowy boy of night

Crosses the dusking land;

He sows his poppy-seeds

With steady, gentle hand.


The shadowy boy of night

Young husbandman of dreams,

Garners his gracious blooms

By far and moonlit streams.

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