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 Listen to the night, hearken to  silence
 The wind sings in fir-trees, forest's  rings
 Rueful is the tune,  the soughing
 Soothing is the  murmur of the trees
 
 Time to forget all the heartache and 
 Time to leave behind all the toil  travail
 Here where the  mirrors a still sky
 Here a fair place for a child  lie
 
  the woeful sky, moss-grown our bed tonight
 
 Here  sprawl in mellow darkness
  warm caress of the night
 Far away from  betrayals
 Afar from all  Heavens might
 
 Better to dream,  sweeter to slumber
 Than  the cold days, bear the grim longing
 Time to  a while, close the drowsy eyes
 Sleep till the  till the bleak morning
 
  not the rustle or hoots of the owl
 Heed not the ghosts that still dwell in  soul
 Night brings us  and serenity deep
 Night  at last neverending sleep
 
 Better it would be to sleep 
 In silent  of the evernight
 Sweet are the dreams in  groves of death
 Far away from the  woes
 
 Sound is the  under spruces boughs
 Serene are the  in the darkling shade
 Gone are the cares  the waking world
 Forgotten the sorrows of  weary heart