Poesi väcker mig

 Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull’d by the moonlight have all pass’d away! 

Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo thee with soft melody;
Gone are the cares of life’s busy throng.
 

Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!
Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!
 
 

Beautiful dreamer, out on the sea,
Mermaids are chaunting the wild lorelie;
Over the streamlet vapors are borne,
Waiting to fade at the bright coming morn. 


Beautiful dreamer, beam on my heart,
E’en as the morn on the streamlet and sea;
Then will all clouds of sorrow depart, 


Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me! 

Beautiful Dreamer
Av Stephen Foster

~ av linusgustafsson den mars 15, 2008.

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  1. Väck mej´jag vill vakna igen!Se solen gå upp´över staden!Höra ord från en vän,känna värmen,passionen i orden!—-Just så´känns dikten ovan! MVH Gladiatan

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