Author Anonymous Oh, sleep, fond Fancy, my head, alas, thou tirestWith false delight of that which thou desirest.Sleep, sleep, I say, and leave my thoughts molesting,Thy master's head hath need of sleep and resting. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments