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The Festival of Spring

by Rumi

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O Wake in Me — XLIX

When all the World has gone to rest,
          O Wake in Me!
When tired Eyes close by Sleep opprest,
          O Wake in Me!
When Eyes in Heaven all sleepless watch
          with Starry gaze,
Make my blind Orbs thy Home as Guest,
          O Wake in Me!
When all my outer Gates of Sense,
          are shut and bar’d;
Lest, lone, my Soul be fear-possest,
          O Wake in Me!
That no grim Power of Darkness through
          the Gloom around,
My deeper Peace and Calm molest,
          O Wake in Me!
From Eden’s Garden still soft blown,
          That fragrant Air
The healing Tree of Life attest,
          O Wake in Me!
That once, at least in Dream, Life’s Good
          be here attained,
The Heart no more by pain distrest,
          O Wake in Me!
In the moist Midnight dank and drear,
          where Shadows creep,
Lest Passions vile my Heart infest,
          O Wake in Me!
And when Life’s Night is gone, and Love’s
          new dawning Smile
Woos me for ever to thy Breast,
          O Wake in Me!

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