His are the quiet steeps of dreamland, 
 
  The waters of no-more-pain; 
 
  His ram's bell rings 'neath an arch of stars, 
 
  Rest, rest, and rest again.
'Nod.' poem
His are the quiet steeps of dreamland, 
 
  The waters of no-more-pain; 
 
  His ram's bell rings 'neath an arch of stars, 
 
  Rest, rest, and rest again.
'Nod.' poem