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" Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old; Let it drop over my forehead to-night, Shading my faint eyes away from the light; For, with its sunny-edged shadows once more, Haply will throng the sweet visions... "
Galveston: a Sequel to "Amy Athelstone" - Side 214
av Galveston, Author of Milly Clifford - 1868 - 263 sider
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep; — Rock me to sleep, mother, — rock me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold....yore ; Lovingly, softly, its bright billows sweep ; — Rock me to sleep, mother, — rock me to sleep! Mother, dear mother, the years have been long...
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Vermont School Journal and Family Visitor, Volumer 3-4

1861 - 712 sider
...brain : Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep, Rock me to sleep, Mother — rock me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old : Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shielding my eyes from the flickering light, For oh ! with its sunny-edged...
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Poems of Womanhood

1861 - 144 sider
...brain ; Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep : Rock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold. Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let it fall over my forehead to-night, .', Shading my faint eyes away from the light ; For, with its sunny-edged...
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Vermont School Journal: Devoted to the Educational Interests of Vermont, Volum 3

1861 - 404 sider
...brain: Rock me to sleep, Mother—rock me to sleep ! Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep, Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old : Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shielding my eyes from the flickering light, For oh ! with its sunny-edged...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Volumer 52-53

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1861 - 602 sider
...world-weary brain ; Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep, Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again, as of old ; Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shading my faint eyes away from the light. For with its sunny-edged...
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Thirteen Months in the Rebel Army: Being a Narrative of Personal Adventures ...

William G. Stevenson - 1862 - 252 sider
...my heavy lids creep, — Rock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep. " Come, let your brown hair, lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shading my eyes from the moon's pallid light, For with its sunny-edged...
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The Railway Anecdote Book: A Collection of Anecdotes and Incidents of Travel ...

1864 - 258 sider
...again ; Come from the silenee so long and so deep — Roek me to sleep, mother — roek me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old— Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shielding my ihini eyes away from the light— For with its sunny-edged...
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Thirteen months in the rebek army, by an impressed New Yorker [W.G. Stevenson].

William G. Stevenson - 1864 - 244 sider
...my heavy lids creep,— Rock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep. " Come, let your brown hair, lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let it fall over my forehead to-night, Shading my eyes from the moon's pallid light, For with its sunny-edged...
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Sunday readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter

Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 236 sider
...and so deep — Eock me to sleep, mother ! Eock me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair just shaded with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old...with its sunny-edged shadows once more, Haply will rise the sweet visions of yore ; Lovingly, softly, its bright billows sweep — Eock me to sleep, mother...
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Young Englishwoman: A Volume of Pure Literature, New Fashions, and ..., Volum 1

1867 - 726 sider
...brain. Slumber's soft calms o'er my heavy lids creep ; Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep ! Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold,...shoulders again as of old ; Let it drop over my forehead to night, Shading my faint eyes away from the light ; For with its sunny-edged shadows once more Haply...
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