Page:The Universal Songster and Museum of Mirth.djvu/297

 JJ94 dmWTmmrrZL O! SOFTLY SLEEP MY BABY BOY. O! sOrTL! deep, my baby boy: Rock'd by th mount&in Wind; Thou drem't not  a !owr fobre, Nor of a world inkind. Wake, wake, and mile my baby My heavy beret .to cheer: 'Fne wintr blest Iowls on Ilia Oh! tell me, tell me, baby boy, How shall I  thy roT, ' When hunger gnqws thy httle heart, And 4ea/h lights on thine eya ? That thou dtmh woimt lb(mid droo. Sweet Heen foMive  feLlMr fdm, BONO OVER A CHILD. .a,alw .baby, dream! The am  glow Haar' ou the stem ? ,  flowing:  ntl glMe the m: ve, no.t !ow': b! o t flowm In ilenee growing. sloop, bby, deep, 'Till dawn to-marrow! �0,,,,Google �

�