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" SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep... "
Hazen's Primer and First-[fifth] Reader - الصفحة 200
بواسطة Marshman William Hazen - 1895
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The Churchman's companion

1873 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...unknown in this country, and the workmen had no better tools than hard flint. EDW MADELEINE'S TRUST. I. " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...from the dying moon and blow, Blow him again to me." THE soft song came rippling away in tender yearning melody from two rosy lips belonging to a maiden...

Proceedings of the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, المجلد 28

American Academy of Arts and Sciences - 1893 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...Princess," which derives no interest from narrative, but appeals simply to the ear and the poetic sense : " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. " Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father...

Southern Literary Messenger, المجلد 19

1853 - عدد الصفحات: 842
...the industrial, social, educational, religious and general interests of the Southern States." CRADLE Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...western sea ; Over the rolling waters go, Come from the drooping moon and blow, Blow him again to me, While my pretty one, while my pretty ono bleeps. Sleep...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 196
...silver litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...western sea! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dropping moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps. Sleep...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...silver litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Best, rest, on mother's breast, Father...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 234
...that grows precious in burning, — Gave out all its sweets to Love's exquisite flame ! MOORE. SONG. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father...

Poems, المجلد 2

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...litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labors for the world. A MEDLEY. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; B«st, rest, on mother's breast, Father...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 228
...that grows precious in burning, — Gave out all its sweets to Love's exquisite flame ! MOORE. SONG. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father...

The Southern literary messenger, المجلد 19

1853 - عدد الصفحات: 800
...States." of the tyled CRADLE Soito. Sweet nnd low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, luw, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ; Over the rolling waters g", Come from the drooping moon and blow, Blow him again to me, While my pretty one, while my pretty...

Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, المجلد 36

1855 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...above the little grave, Oh there above the little grave, We kiss'd again with tears." A LULLABY. " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea 1 Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon and blow, Blow him again to me ; . While my...




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