All is still in sweetest rest, Be thy sleep serenely blest! Winds are moaning o'er the wild, Lullaby, sleep on, my child; Lullaby, sleep on, my child; La lullaby, sleep on, my child; May angel gleams Pervade thy dreams! Close each little, loving eye, Let them like two roselets lie; And when purpling morn shall glow, Still as roselets freshly blow, Still as roselets freshly blow; La lullaby, sleep on, my child; May angel gleams Pervade thy dreams! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BY THE ALMA RIVER by DINAH MARIA MULOCK CRAIK THE GRAVE OF A POETESS by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS SAGE COUNSEL by ARTHUR THOMAS QUILLER-COUCH MONNA INNOMINATA, A SONNET OF SONNETS: 6 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE DAY-DREAM: MORAL by ALFRED TENNYSON SONNET: LEAVES by WILLIAM BARNES PSALM 13 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE |