...that beauty may be ; — That 's May Bennett ; that 's my baby. WILLIAM С. Вкххьтт. LULLABY. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. Amn> TESNTOOH CHOOSING A NAME. I HAVE got a new-born sister ; I was nigh the first that kissed her....

...solemn psalms, and silver litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind...breast,. Father will come to thee soon ; Father will comc to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon : Sleep, my little...

...is not original It is what always comes before me when I hear sung the following familiar lullaby: " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep." I should be only a copyist. The creation would be Tennyson's — and Barnby's. It is the first article...

...the lullaby, long ago, That his mother in tones so sweet and mild Had sung to him as a little child. "Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come...Sleep, my little one, sleep my pretty one, sleep." Then, over him like a torrent, came The sense of his present sin and shamo, And the tears came pouring...

...on high, Who for our sakes came down to die. Sleep, baby, sleep ! FBOM THE GERMAN. » 10 » LULLABY. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ALFRED TEXNYSON. • 11 » BABY LAPP'S RIDE. " Now give us a wrap," Says the father Lapp,1 " And I'll...

...and blow, Wind of the western sea! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, 40 Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while...come to thee soon: Rest, rest, on mother's breast, 45 Father will come to thee soon; Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of...

...beauty is borne — Now joy to the house of fair Ellen of Lorn ! Thomas Campbell. 168* SWEET AND LOW. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. Alfred Tennyson. * 169* EACH AND ALL. Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown Of thee from...

...wonder why they came : but hark, the bell (bell rings) For vespers : let us go. \_Exeunt. INTERLUDE I. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ACT II. SCENE I. — THE COURT OF THE PRINCESS'S PALACE. Columns, and urns of flowers. Statues of Muses...

...wonder why they came : but hark, the bell (bell rings) For vespers : let us go. [Exeunt. INTERLUDE I. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ACT II. SCENE I. — THE COURT OF THE PRINCESS'S PALACE. Columns, and urns of flowers. Statues of Muses...

...wonder why they came : but hark, the bell (bell rings) For vespers : let us go. [Exeunt. INTERLUDE I. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ACT II. SCENE I. — THE COURT OF THE PRINCESS'S PALACE. Columns, and urns of flowers. Statues of Muses...