| Slumber, my darling, thy mother is near
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| Guarding thy dreams from all terror and fear
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| Sunlight has pass’d and the twilight has gone
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| Slumber, my darling, the night’s coming on Sweet visions attend thy sleep
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| Fondest, dearest to me While others their revels keep
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| I will watch over thee
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| Slumber, my darling, the birds are at rest
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| The wandering dews by the flow’rs are caressed
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| Slumber, my darling, I’ll wrap thee up warm
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| And pray that the angels will shield thee from harm
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| Slumber, my darling, till morn’s blushing ray
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| Brings to the world the glad tidings of day;
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| Fill the dark void with thy dreamy delight--
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| Slumber, thy mother will guard thee tonight
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| Thy pillow shall sacred be From all outward alarms;
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| Thou, thou are the world to me In thine innocent charms
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| Slumber, my darling, the birds are at rest
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| The wandering dews by the flow’rs are caressed
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| Slumber, my darling, I’ll wrap thee up warm
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| And pray that the angels will shield thee from harm |