  Traditional. S leep, my child, my darling child, my lovely child, sleep! The sea sleepeth on the green fields, The moon sleepeth on the blue waters, Sleep, my child, my darling child, my lovely child, sleep! Sleep, my child! The morning sleepeth upon a bed of roses, The evening sleepeth on the tops of the dark hills; Sleep, my child, my darling child, child of my heart's love, sleep! Sleep, my child! The winds sleep in the rocky caverns, The stars sleep on their pillow of clouds, Sleep, my child, my darling child, my little child, sleep! The mist sleepeth on the bosom of the valley, The broad lake beneath the shade of the trees, Sleep, my child, my darling child, my tender child, sleep! Sleep, my child! The flower sleeps, while the night-dew falls, The wild birds sleep upon the mountains; Sleep, my child, my darling child, my blessed child, sleep! Sleep, my child! The burning tear sleepeth upon the cheek of sorrow But thy sleep is not the sleep of tears, Sleep, my child, my darling child, child of my bosom, sleep! Sleep, my child! Sleep in quiet, sleep in joy, my darling, May thy sleep be never the sleep of sorrow! Sleep, my child, my darling child, my lovely child, sleep! |
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