Tag: sleep
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A Little Orphan Sings
Night senses this in sleep: / the streets cease to lament / their desolation; / a lad sings.
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The Cherry
Tell me Bobe dearest wise / Tell me Beauty Dear / How this little rose red cherry / came onto my cheek right here
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Lullaby
Sleep my child my dear at rest / your father will no longer sell / raisins and almonds / Aye Liew Liew Liew Liew