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1 The day is done; The setting sun Has gone to rest On night's sweet breast; But ere he sank to slumbers mild, His smile was like a rosy child.
2 If, like the sun, Our duty done, We go to rest, Serenely blest, We shall, like him, go smiling bright, And wake with joy in morning light.