’Tis a land of bliss, where no one is missed—
’Tis a land that lovers adore,
Where the prettiest girl who ever was kissed
Is a dream on the edge of a snore!
So here’s to the shadowy Realm of Sleep!
And here’s to the People of Seeming!
The rest of the world may awake and weep,
But me for the laugh and the dreaming.
“Where the prettiest girl who ever was kissed