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C.D. Warner, et al., comp.  The Library of the World’s Best Literature.
An Anthology in Thirty Volumes.  1917.
 
The Watchman
By Franz von Dingelstedt (1814–1881)
 
THE LAST faint twinkle now goes out
  Up in the poet’s attic;
And the roisterers, in merry rout,
  Speed home with steps erratic.
 
Soft from the house-roofs showers the snow,        5
  The vane creaks on the steeple,
The lanterns wag and glimmer low
  In the storm by the hurrying people.
 
The houses all stand black and still,
  The churches and taverns deserted,        10
And a body may now wend at his will,
  With his own fancies diverted.
 
Not a squinting eye now looks this way,
  Not a slanderous mouth is dissembling,
And a heart that has slept the livelong day        15
  May now love and hope with trembling.
 
Dear Night! thou foe to each base end,
  While the good still a blessing prove thee,
They say that thou art no man’s friend,—
  Sweet Night! how I therefore love thee!        20
 
 
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