Good Night [?]

Now that the lamps are lighted in the sky

And in the windows too

I bid the day last and fond goodbye

I pray that evening shadows dear as these

Enfold you where you are

And that your vision through the darkness

Sees the same gold star

That all the clamor of your day is still,

Even as mine is now

That you have watched the moon

Behind the hill which lifts its brow

And that a peace descends upon your way

Unutterably bright...

Muff, through the distance can you hear me say

Good night, good night?