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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Child's Even-Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sun is weary, for he ran<br>So far and fast to-day;<br>The birds are weary, for who sang<br>So many songs as they?<br>The bees and butterflies at last<br>Are tired out, for just think too<br>How many gardens through the day<br>Their little wings have fluttered through.<br>And so, as all tired people do,<br>They've gone to lay their sleepy heads<br>Deep deep in warm and happy beds.<br>The sun has shut his golden eye<br>And gone to sleep beneath the sky,<br>The birds and butterflies and bees<br>Have all crept into flowers and trees,<br>And all lie quiet, still as mice,<br>Till morning comes-like father's voice.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So Geoffrey, Owen, Phyllis, you<br>Must sleep away till morning too.<br>Close little eyes, down little heads,<br>And sleep-sleep-sleep in happy beds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Richard+Le+Gallienne">Richard Le Gallienne</a></strong></div>

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