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Maiden May sat in her bower,In her blush rose bower in flower,Sweet of scent;Sat and dreamed away an hour,Half content, half uncontent. ‘Why should rose blossoms be born,Tender blossoms, on a thornThough so sweet?Never a thorn besets the cornScentless in…
Lullaby, oh, lullaby!Flowers are closed and lambs are sleeping;Lullaby, oh, lullaby!Stars are up, the moon is peeping;Lullaby, oh, lullaby!While the birds are silence keeping,(Lullaby, oh, lullaby!)Sleep, my baby, fall a-sleeping,Lullaby, oh, lullaby!
Love me—I love you,Love me, my baby;Sing it high, sing it low,Sing it as may be.Mother’s arms under you,Her eyes above you;Sing it high, sing it low,Love me—I love you.
Love came down at Christmas,Love all lovely, love divine;Love was born at Christmas,Star and angels gave the sign. Worship we the Godhead,Love incarnate, love divine;Worship we our Jesus:But wherewith for sacred sign? Love shall be our token,Love shall be yours…
Lord Jesus, who would think that I am Thine?Ah, who would thinkWho sees me ready to turn back or sink,That Thou art mine? I cannot hold Thee fast though Thou art mine:Hold Thou me fast,So earth shall know at last…
Lie a-bed,Sleepy head,Shut up eyes, bo-peep;Till daybreakNever wake:—Baby, sleep.
When I come to the end of the roadAnd the sun has set for meI want no rites in a gloom filled roomWhy cry for a soul set free?Miss me a little, but not for longAnd not with your head…
Something this foggy day, a something whichIs neither of this fog nor of today,Has set me dreaming of the winds that playPast certain cliffs, along one certain beach,And turn the topmost edge of waves to spray:Ah pleasant pebbly strand so…
You must not call me Maggie, you must not call me Dear, For I’m Lady of the Manor now stately to see;And if there comes a babe, as there may some happy year, ‘Twill be little lord or lady at…
‘Kookoorookoo! kookoorookoo!’Crows the cock before the morn;‘Kikirikee! kikirikee!’Roses in the east are born.‘Kookoorookoo! kookoorookoo!’Early birds begin their singing;‘Kikirikee! kikirikee!’The day, the day, the day is springing.