...older. They were fast asleep. He went quickly away. It would not contain his gifts. LXI. LULLABY. 1. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one. sleeps. 2. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest; Father will come to his babe in the nest; Silver sails all out of...

...older. They were fast asleep. He went quickly away. It would not contain his gifts. LXI. LULLABY. 1. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. 2. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest ; Father will come to his babe in the nest ; Silver sails all out...

...the little grave, Oh, there above the little grave, We kiss'd again with tears. SWEET AND LOW SWZRT and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low,...dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my litSe one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon...

...arms, and sang in a rich contralto voice, the sweetness of which was scarcely marred by weakness — "Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps." Arthur, who was passionately fond of music, drawn by the pathos of the voice, had come in softly, and...

...court A long melodious thunder to the sound Of solemn psalms, and silver litanies : The work of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labors...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 little...

...the darkness of the land, Eing in the Christ that is to be. SWEET AND LOW. (From " The Princess.") Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea! O'er the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow; Blow him again to me, While my little...

...helps to the appreciation of the content. Take the first stanza of the lullaby in Tennyson's Princess: Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Suppose we notice the length of the vowels. In the first line there are four long and two short; in...

...first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more. SONG OF THE MOTHER. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea t Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little...

...court A long melodious thunder to the sound Of solemn psalms and silver litanies, The work of Ida, to call down from heaven A blessing on her labors...again to me; While my little one, while my pretty one deeps. Sleep and rest, deep and rest, Father will come to thee soon; Bert, net, on mother'* breast,...

...TENNYSON'S BRIDGE, FRESHWATER. From photo, by J. Milman Brown (Published version, chosen by Lady Tennyson.} Sweet and Low, sweet and low Wind of the western sea...; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps. ( Unpublished version) Bright is the moon on the deep Bright are the cliffs in her beam Sleep, my little...