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Unseemly are the open eyes That watch the midnight sheep, That look upon the secret skies Nor close, abashed, in sleep; That see the dawn drag in, unbidden, To birth another day-- Oh, better far their gaze were hidden Below the decent clay.
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Unseemly are the open eyes That watch the midnight sheep, That look upon the secret skies Nor close, abashed, in sleep; That see the dawn drag in, unbidden, To birth another day-- Oh, better far their gaze were hidden Below the decent clay.
Dorothy Parker
1893 - 1967/Female/American