To The Night Breeze Poem by Alice Duer Miller

To The Night Breeze



BREEZE of the night, across my pillow straying­
Breeze of the night, of summer dews begot,
Salt from the sea-shore, where the waves are playing,
Slow, to and fro, my window curtains swaying­
Cool my flushed cheeks, by recent sleep left hot.

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Alice Duer Miller

Alice Duer Miller

New York City, New York
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