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<h2><SPAN name="THE_GHOSTS_OF_NIGHT" id="THE_GHOSTS_OF_NIGHT"></SPAN>THE GHOSTS OF NIGHT.</h2>
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<span class="i0">When we were children, long ago,</span>
<span class="i1">And crept to bed at close of day,</span>
<span class="i0">With backward glance and footstep slow,</span>
<span class="i1">Though all aweary with our play,</span>
<span class="i0">Do you remember how the room—</span>
<span class="i1">The little room with window deep—</span>
<span class="i0">Would fill with shadows and with gloom,</span>
<span class="i1">And fright us so we could not sleep?</span>
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<span class="i0">For O! the things we see at night—</span>
<span class="i1">The dragons grim, the goblins tall,</span>
<span class="i0">And, worst of all, the ghosts in white</span>
<span class="i1">That range themselves along the wall!</span>
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<span class="i0">We could but cover up our head,</span>
<span class="i1">And listen to our heart's wild beat—</span>
<span class="i0">Such dreadful things about our bed,</span>
<span class="i1">And no protection save a sheet!</span>
<span class="i0">Then slept, and woke quite unafraid.</span>
<span class="i1">The sun was shining, and we found</span>
<span class="i0">Our shadows and our ghosts all laid,</span>
<span class="i1">Our world a glorious playing-ground.</span>
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<span class="i0">For O! the things we see at night—</span>
<span class="i1">The dragons grim, the goblins tall,</span>
<span class="i0">And, worst of all, the ghosts in white</span>
<span class="i1">That range themselves along the wall!</span>
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<span class="i0">We are but children still, the years</span>
<span class="i1">Have never taught us to be bold,</span>
<span class="i0">For mark our trembling and our fears</span>
<span class="i1">When sometimes, as in days of old,</span>
<span class="i0">We in the darkness lie awake,</span>
<span class="i1">And see come stealing to our side</span>
<span class="i0">A ghostly throng—the grave Mistake,</span>
<span class="i1">The Failure big, the broken Pride.</span>
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<span class="i0">For O! the things we see at night—</span>
<span class="i1">The dragons grim, the goblins tall,</span>
<span class="i0">And, worst of all, the ghosts in white</span>
<span class="i1">That range themselves along the wall!</span>
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<span class="i0">How close they creep! How big they loom!</span>
<span class="i1">The Task which waits, the Cares which creep;</span>
<span class="i0">A child, affrighted in the gloom,</span>
<span class="i1">We fain would hide our head and weep.</span>
<span class="i0">When, lo! the coward fear is gone—</span>
<span class="i1">The golden sunshine fills the air,</span>
<span class="i0">And God has sent us with the dawn</span>
<span class="i1">The strength and will to do and dare.</span>
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<span class="i0">For O! the things we see at night—</span>
<span class="i1">The dragons grim, the goblins tall,</span>
<span class="i0">And, worst of all, the ghosts in white</span>
<span class="i1">That range themselves along the wall!</span>
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