“O sleep! O sleep! Do not forget me. Sometimes come and sweep, Now I have nothing left, thy healing hand Over the lids that crave thy visits bland, Thou kind, thou comforting one. For I have seen his face, as I desired, And all my story is done. O, I am tired.”
Quote by Jean Ingelow
Work
The Poetical Works of Jean Ingelow
This volume presents a selection of poems written by Jean Ingelow, showcasing her work from the Victorian era. The collection includes a variety of poetic forms and themes, reflecting the rich literary landscape of the time. more
Author
Jean Ingelow
Jean Ingelow, a renowned British poet, was born on March 17, 1820, in London, and passed away on July 20, 1897. Her poetry is known for its dreamlike style and rich imagination. more
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