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ENGLISH FOLK LULLABY, by                    
First Line: "hush-a-bye, lie still and sleep"
Last Line: An' ye'll get a piece when the baker comes in


Hush-a-bye, lie still and sleep,
It grieves me sore to see thee weep,
For when thou weep'st thou wearies me,
Hush-a-bye, lie still and bye.

You shall have a new bonnet,
With blue ribbons to tie on it,
With a hush-a-bye, and a lull-a-baby,
Why so like to Tommy's daddy.

Rock well my cradle
And "bee-baa," my son,
You shall have a new gown
When ye Lord come home.

O! still my child, Orange,
Still him with a bell;
I can't still him, ladie,
Till you come down yoursell!

Where was a jewel and pretty,
Where was a sugar and spicey,
Hush-a-bye, babe, in the cradle,
And we'll go abroad in a tricey.

Hush-a-baa, baby, dinna mak' a din,
An' ye'll get a piece when the baker comes in.





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