Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, A BABY SONG, by ELIZABETH DREW (BARSTOW) STODDARD


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First Line: Come, white angels, to baby and me
Last Line: Sleep, child, and the whitest of dreams to thee!
Alternate Author Name(s): Stoddard, Richard, Mrs.


Come, white angels, to baby and me;
Touch his blue eyes with the image of sleep,
In his surprise he will cease to weep:
Hush, child, the angels are coming to thee!

Come, white doves, to baby and me;
Softly whirr in the silent air,
Flutter about his golden hair:
Hark, child, the doves are cooing to thee!

Come, white lilies, to baby and me;
Drowsily nod before his eyes,
So full of wonder, so round and wise:
Hist, child, the lily-bells tinkle for thee!

Come, white moon, to baby and me;
Gently glide o'er the ocean of sleep,
Silver the waves of its shadowy deep:
Sleep, child, and the whitest of dreams to thee!





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