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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EAST INDIAN HUSH RHYME, by ANONYMOUS First Line: "sleep make, baby" Last Line: From cabul the mogul woman comes / to make my master sleep | |||
Sleep make, baby, Sleep make; Sleep, little baby, Sleep, oh! oh! Golden is thy bed, Of silk are thy curtains, From Cabul the Mogul woman comes To make my master sleep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest..."'TIS MIDNIGHT, AND THE SETTING SUN" by ANONYMOUS "'TWAS ROLLOG, AND THE MINIM POTES" by ANONYMOUS 1648 : FOR COSSACKS by ANONYMOUS A CHERRY YEAR / A MERRY YEAR by ANONYMOUS A COMET FROM THE RHYMERS' CLUB AFAR by ANONYMOUS "A FOX, A FOX, UP GALLANTS TO THE FIELDS" by ANONYMOUS A HORSE AND A FLEA AND THREE BLIND MICE by ANONYMOUS "A LAIRD, A LORD / A COOPER, A THIEF" by ANONYMOUS A LITTLE COCK SPARROW SAT ON A GREEN TREE by ANONYMOUS |
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