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Rest
by:
George Houghton
(1850-1891)
I love this old, red house,
Where many a summer night I've lain at ease
Behind that upper window looking east,
And many a midnight willed to ward off sleep,
Preferring the sweet melody of the waves,
More restful.
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poems by George Houghton