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LADY,

THOU

ART

SLEEPING ?

CHORUS.

AIR.

The night ALTO.

is

gone,

and

morning

Is lighting up the

sky,

The

is

gone, and

morning

Is light-ing up the

sky,

The

TENOR.

The night BASS.

day

at

last

is

dawning,

La -dy

love,

good-bye.

day

at

last

is

dawning,

La -dy

love,

good-bye.

2 Oh, lady, art thou dreaming ? Happy be thy rest ; The silver moon is beaming Down the distant west : Chorus. The night is gone, and morning Is coming with her light ; The day at last is dawning, Lady love, good-night.

3. Oh, lady, art thou sleepingDreaming now of me? The stars above are peeping While I sing to thee. Chorus. Sweet spirits ' round thee hover, Till slumber breaks her spell ; The night at last is over, Lady love, farewell,