English poem
To Sleep
Composed 1806.--Published 1807
Classed among the "Miscellaneous Sonnets."--ED.
A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by, One after one; the sound of rain, and bees Murmuring; the fall of rivers, winds and seas, Smooth fields, white sheets of water, and pure sky; I have thought of all by turns, and yet do lie Sleepless[A]! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep! by any stealth: So do not let me wear to-night away: Without Thee what is all the morning's wealth? Come, blessed barrier between day and day, Dear mother of fresh thoughts and joyous health!
Compare Ovid, Metamorphoses, book xi. l. 623; Macbeth, act II. scene ii. l. 39; King Henry IV., Part II., act III. scene i. l. 5; Midsummer Night's Dream, act III. scene ii. l. 435.--ED.
VARIANTS:
1845.
I've thought of all by turns; and still I lie 1807.
By turns have all been thought of; yet I lie 1827.
I thought of all by turns, and yet I lie 1837.
I have thought ... 1838.
1832.
... betwixt ... 1807.
... between night and day, MS.