by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Good night! Good night, beloved!
I come to watch o’er thee!
To be near thee, — to be near thee,
Alone is peace for me.
Thine eyes are stars of morning,
Thy lips are crimson flowers!
Good night! Good night beloved,
While I count the weary hours.
Composer(s): Ethelbert NevinFree via IMSLP