Isaac Watts on Sleep
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“Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber! Holy angels guard thy bed! Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head.”
“'Tis the voice of the sluggard I hear him complain; "You've waked me too soon, I must slumber again. * * * * * * A little more sleep and a little more slumber."”