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; Little baby dear, good night. Yes, my darling, well I know How the bitter wind doth blow; And the winter's snow and rain Patter on the window-pane: But they cannot come in here, To my little baby dear; For the window shutteth fast, Till the stormy night is past; And the curtains warm are spread Round about her cradle-bed: So till morning shineth bright, Little baby dear, good night. JANE TAYLOR * * * * * SWEET AND LOW 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 and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon; Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon: Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON * * * * * BABY-LAND Which is the way to Baby-Land? Any one can tell; Up one flight, To your right; Please to ring the bell. What can you see in Baby-Land? Little folks in white, Downy heads, Cradle-beds, Faces pure and bright. What do they do in Baby-Land? Dream and wake and play, Laugh and crow, Shout and grow, Jolly times have they. What do they say in Baby-Land? Why, the oddest things; Might as well Try to tell What a birdie sings. Who is the Queen of Baby-Land? Mother kind and sweet; And her love, Born above, Guides the little feet. GEORGE COOPER * * * * * Old Mother Hubbard, she went to the cupboard, To get her poor dog a bone. When she got there, the cupboard was bare, And so the poor dog had none. She went to the baker's to buy him some bread, But when she came back the poor dog was dead. She went to the undertaker's to buy him a coffin, And when she came back the dog was laughing. She went to the draper's to buy him some linen, And when she came back the good dog was spinning. She went to the hosier's to buy him some hose, And when she came back he was dressed in his clothes. The da
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