Hush now, and await the trice
Biding at the curtain call
Toss the devil-may-care dice
One last time before you fall
Hush now, and shake off the fear
Rising in the pale whist light
Lamp the tableaus now so dear
At the gate of your good night
Hush now, and embrace the dark
Calling from the nearing shore
Couch in peace upon the hark
Of dead air forever more