“The lake smiled sweetly and the boy” [poem]
The lake smiled sweetly, and the boy, a
Who lay upon its border sleeping,
Dreamed that he plunged beneath with joy,
And heard a sound like billows beating
Or like the angels hymns that rise,
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From the high thrones of Paradise,
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And, as he woke him from his sleep,
(The vision floats before him)
High oer his head the waters leap
And voices murmured from the deep.
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“I snatch the sleeper into sleep) b
And whirl my white waves oer him.