Quote#Death
Sleep puts out silent fingers
Quote byFrancis Turner Palgrave · 1824–1897
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Past and Present.
English (original)
Sleep puts out silent fingers, And leads me back to the roar Of the dead salt sea that vomits Wrecks of the past ashore.
— Francis Turner Palgrave
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