Madison Cawein: Waste Land (1813)

                        I looked again—
And man and dog were gone,
Like wisps of the graying dawn...

Charlotte Mew: The Farmer's Bride (1916)

She sleeps up in the attic there
Alone, poor maid.

Spandau Ballet: Through The Barricades (1986)

Born on different sides of life
We feel the same and feel all of this strife,
So come to me when I'm asleep,
We'll cross the line
And dance upon the street.