Far Off I Heard Dark Waters Rush; The Sky Was Cold; The Dawn Broke Green; And Wrapped In Twilight And Strange Hush The Gray Wind Moaned Between. A Voice Rang Through The House Of Sleep, And Through Its Halls There Went A Tread; Mysterious Raiment Seemed To Sweep Around The Pallid Dead. And Then I Knew That I Had Died, I, Who Had Suffered So And Sinned - And 'T Was Myself I Stood Beside In The Wild Dawn And Wind.