 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the worldweary 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 drop over my forehead tonight,... | |
 | 1861 - 712 páginas
...mother can charm away pain From the sorrowing soul and the 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,... | |
 | 1861 - 144 páginas
...like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the 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,... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1861 - 602 páginas
...like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the 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,... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1861 - 788 páginas
...the sorrowing soul and the world-weary brain : Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep, liock 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,... | |
 | 1867 - 726 páginas
...like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the world-weary 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, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let it drop over my forehead to night,... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 510 páginas
...mother can charm away pain From the sorrowing soul and the world-weary brain ; Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep ; Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep ! 5. Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 508 páginas
...mother can charm away pain From the sorrowing soul and the world-weary brain ; Slumber's soft calm o'er my heavy lids creep ; Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep ! 5. Come, let your brown hair, just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let... | |
 | 1868 - 220 páginas
...like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the 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,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 páginas
...mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the world-wear}' brain. Slumber's soft calms o'er rny Just lighted with gold, Fall on your shoulders again as of old ; Let it drop over my forehead to-night,... | |
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Over my heart, in the days that are flown, No love like mother-love ever has shone ; No other worship abides and endures, Faithful, unselfish, and patient like yours ; None like a mother can charm away pain From the sick soul and the world-weary brain... 
