Weary With Toil, I Haste Me to my Bed - Dame Edith Evans
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[01:06.0]Weary with toil, I haste me to my bed,
[01:06.0]The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
[01:06.0]But then begins a journey in my head,
[01:06.0]To work my mind, when body's work's expired:
[01:06.0]For then my thoughts, from far where I abide,
[01:06.0]Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
[01:06.0]And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
[01:06.0]Looking on darkness which the blind do see
[01:06.0]Save that my soul's imaginary sight
[01:06.0]Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
[01:06.0]Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
[01:06.0]Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
[01:06.0]Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
[01:06.0]For thee and for myself no quiet find.
[01:06.0]The dear repose for limbs with travel tired;
[01:06.0]But then begins a journey in my head,
[01:06.0]To work my mind, when body's work's expired:
[01:06.0]For then my thoughts, from far where I abide,
[01:06.0]Intend a zealous pilgrimage to thee,
[01:06.0]And keep my drooping eyelids open wide,
[01:06.0]Looking on darkness which the blind do see
[01:06.0]Save that my soul's imaginary sight
[01:06.0]Presents thy shadow to my sightless view,
[01:06.0]Which, like a jewel hung in ghastly night,
[01:06.0]Makes black night beauteous and her old face new.
[01:06.0]Lo! thus, by day my limbs, by night my mind,
[01:06.0]For thee and for myself no quiet find.
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