Curfew

Curfew by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

A curfew bell tolls as lights and fires go out and the chambers and hall fall silent for sleep. A completed book is laid aside, and its fancies fade like embers as song and story give way to silence.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Meditative Poetry · 248 words

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Solemnly, mournfully, / Dealing its dole, / The Curfew Bell / Is beginning to toll.

Cover the embers, / And put out the light; / Toil comes with the morning, / And rest with the night.

Dark grow the windows, / And quenched is the fire; / Sound fades into silence, -- / All footsteps retire.

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curfew bells · night · sleep · silence · embers · completed books

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