Frances Anne Kemble - Dream-Land (II) lyrics

When in my dreams thy lovely face, Smiles with unwonted tender grace, Grudge not the precious seldom cheer; I know full well, my lady dear! It is no boon of thine. In thy sweet sanctuary of sleep, If my sad sprite should kneeling weep, Suffer its speechless worship there; Thou know'st full well, my lady fair! It is no fault of mine.