With a white linen,
And, some sobbing,
Others in silence,
From the sad bedroom
All came away.
The night-light in a dish
Burned on the floor,
It flung on the wall
The bed's shadow,
And in that shadow
With a white linen,
And, some sobbing,
Others in silence,
From the sad bedroom
All came away.
The night-light in a dish
Burned on the floor,
It flung on the wall
The bed's shadow,
And in that shadow