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 Listen  the night, hearken to the silence
 The  sings in fir-trees, forest´s music rings
 Rueful is  tune, wailful the soughing
 Soothing is the choir,  of the trees
 
 Time to  all the heartache and pain
 Time to leave behind all the  and travail
 Here where the water mirrors a  sky
 Here  fair place for a child to lie
 
 Under the woeful sky, moss-grown our bed 
 
 Here we sprawl in  darkness
 In warm caress of the 
 Far away from world’s 
 Afar  all the Heaven’s might
 
 Better to  far sweeter to slumber
  face the cold days, bear the grim longing
 Time to rest a while,  the drowsy eyes
 Sleep till the dawn, till the bleak 
 
 Heed not  rustle or hoots of the owl
 Heed not the ghosts  still dwell in the soul
 Night brings us solace and  deep
 Night brings at last  sleep
 
 Better it would be  sleep forever
 In silent  of the evernight
 Sweet  the dreams in the groves of death
 Far away from the earthly 
 
 Sound is the  under spruce’s boughs
 Serene are the dreams in  darkling shade
  are the cares of the waking world
  the sorrows of the weary heart