Poems (Curwen)/A Lullaby
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A Lullaby.
Sleep, baby, sleep; Dream fairies are calling, Over your drowsy blue eyes The white lids are falling: Sleep, baby, sleep.
Sleep, baby, sleep; And nothing shall harm thee: Mother and angels will watch While dream fairies charm thee Sleep, baby, sleep.
Sleep, baby, sleep; Ah! now you are smiling, Dream fairies sing sweet, Their songs are beguiling: Sleep, baby, sleep.