Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Songs, etc - 83. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 157 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1887 - 564 oldal
...twain that are my life : Sleep, happy now, and happy wake at morn." " Cradle Song," in The Princess. " Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon 1 Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon ! Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1887 - 508 oldal
...go. Come from the dying moon, and tlow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while ray prettj one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to theo soon ; Rear, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to theo scon : Father will come to his... | |
| Alexander Bain - 1888 - 388 oldal
...feeling in his Cradle Song in the ' Princess'. It is the song of a mother to her sleeping babe :— Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low,...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. This trusts almost entirely to its soft music and its appropriate imagery. There is little of parental... | |
| Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1889 - 358 oldal
...stronger. If she sleeps a little longer. Baby, too, shall fly away." LULLABY. ALFRED TEXXVSOX. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low,...Rest, rest on mother's breast ; Father will come to his babe in the nest; Silver sails all out of the west, Under the silver moon ; Sleep, my little one,... | |
| Virginia Waddy - 1889 - 432 oldal
...The sand falls in the glass, And to the dread Eternity The dying minutes pass. — Mackay. 28. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of. the western sea,...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. — Tennyson. 29. Under my window, under my window, All in the midsummer weather, Three little girls... | |
| Virginia Waddy - 1889 - 432 oldal
...The sand falls in the glass, And to the dread Eternity The dying minutes pass.—Mackay. 28. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low,...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.— Tennyson.t 29. Under my window, under my window, All in the midsummer weather, Three little girls with... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - 894 oldal
...litanies, 7" The work of Ida, to call down from? Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. III. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea I Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little... | |
| 1890 - 632 oldal
...Through my heart make a thoroughfare. GEORGE MACDONALD. LULLABY. SWEET and low, sweet and low, NVind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind...rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Kest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon ; Father will come to his babe in the... | |
| Emma J. Todd, W. B. Powell - 1890 - 522 oldal
...darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be. SWEET AND LOW. (From " The Princess.") Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! O'er the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow ; Blow him again to me, While my little... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1890 - 198 oldal
...Till like three horses that have broken fence, And glutted all night long breast-deep in corn, Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western seal Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my... | |
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