 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. Sleep...  Journeys Through Bookland - Seite 137von Charles H. Sylvester - 1922 - 352 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 476 Seiten
...echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. III. Sweet and low, sweet and low, 35 "Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow,...rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, 40 Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and... | |
 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 474 Seiten
...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 my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon : Best, rest, on mother's breast, 45... | |
 | John McGovern - 1880 - 762 Seiten
...skill, the whole making a lovely impression on the human ear : 1. Sweet and low, sweet and low, 2. Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dving moon and blow, Blow him again to me; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. One John... | |
 | Anna Callender Brackett - 1881 - 348 Seiten
...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...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 Seiten
...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...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 Seiten
...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...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 Seiten
...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...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father... | |
 | 1881 - 520 Seiten
...Spiders never use flies well. Then away Do not stay. Little fly, good day. THEODORE TILTON. LullaJby. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep' and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; WILLIE WINK IE. Rest, rest, on mother's... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 Seiten
...silver litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. in. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters RO. Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me : While my little one, while my pretty... | |
 | Margaret Harriet Mathews - 1881 - 392 Seiten
...rocking-chair, with Florinda tenderly clasped in her arms, she hushed her to sleep to the music of the words : "Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...blow — Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling wnters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow — Blow him again to me, While my little one, while... | |
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