Lullaby My little one, sleep softly Among the toys and flowers. Sleep softly, O my first-born son, Through all the long dark hours. And if you waken far away I shall be wandering too. If far away you run and play My heart must follow you. Sleep softly, O my baby, And smile down in your sleep. Here are red rose-buds for your bed— Smile, and I will not weep. We made our pledge—you had no fear; What then to fear have I? Though long you sleep, I shall be near; So hush—we must not cry. Sleep softly, dear one, softly— They cannot part us now; Forever rest here on my breast, My kiss upon your brow. What though they hide a little grave With dream-flowers false or true? What difference? We will just be brave Together—I and you. |
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