I."To close their brother's narrow bed:"'Tis at that pleasant hour of dayThe labourer treads his homeward way.
II.And therefore, with the set of sun,To wait the wages of the deadWe laid our hireling in his bed.
I."To close their brother's narrow bed:"'Tis at that pleasant hour of dayThe labourer treads his homeward way.
II.And therefore, with the set of sun,To wait the wages of the deadWe laid our hireling in his bed.
© Robert Stephen Hawker