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CRADLE SONG by CARIS BROOKE

First Line: O BLUE EYES CLOSE IN SLUMBER
Last Line: WHILE BABY IS ASLEEP.
Subject(s): NATURE; SUMMER;

O blue eyes close in slumber;
O birdie on your nest
Sing to my sleepless darling
A little song of rest.

O wind among the roses,
Soft through the window creep,
And with your murmur music
Hush baby off to sleep.

O bee, that such soft wooing
Makes for the lily's sake,
Come, sing your song of summer
To little wide-awake.

O cricket on the hearthstone
Chirp low, and soft, and long,
Till little, restless baby
Grows drowsy with your song.

And whisper to my darling
That mother's heart will keep
A watch o'er every movement
While baby is asleep.



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