Love
The Dream
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Love
That I might ever dream thus! that some power
To my eternal sleep would join this hour!
So, willingly deceiv'd, I might possess
In seeming joys a real happiness.
Haste not away: oh do not dissipate
A pleasure thou so lately didst create!
Stay, welcome Sleep; be ever here confin'd;
Or if thou wilt away, leave her behind.
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MLA
Stanley, Thomas. “The Dream.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/stanley/3/.
Chicago
Stanley, Thomas. “The Dream.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/stanley/3/.
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