Love me,--I love you, Love me, my baby; Sing it high, sing it low, Sing it as may be. Mother's arms under you, Her eyes above you; Sing it high, sing it low, Love me,--I love you. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT THE BRITISH MUSEUM by RICHARD ALDINGTON THE RETURN (2) by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 7 by ALFRED TENNYSON THE BROOK; AN IDYL by ALFRED TENNYSON LONDON SURVEYED AND ILLUSTRATED by JOHANNEM ADAMUS |