Sleep calls the restless crowds
are silent quiet
for once in all
the days of murmuring
Like a hammer like a wave
black velvet draught
the sleep king gave
Sleep comes quiets all
Silence in the pinnacle
Silence in the hall
comes bearing a dark
and silent gift
this message this riddle
this eye this gift
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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