LATE, O miller, <br />The birds are silent, <br />The darkness falls. <br />In the house the lights are lighted. <br />See, in the valley they twinkle, <br />The lights of home. <br />Late, O lovers, <br />The night is at hand; <br />Silence and darkness <br />Clothe the land.<br /><br />Robert Louis Stevenson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/late-o-miller/
