 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.  The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson - Seite 80von Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Phineas Garrett - 1878 - 874 Seiten
...cellar, and crazy stair, And carry a whisper of peace and rest Wherever it went on its pathway blest. " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moors, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps." Twas a strolling... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 Seiten
...wall, While the great organ almost burst his pipes, Groaning for power, and rolling thro' the court A long melodious thunder to the sound Of solemn psalms,...of Ida, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labours for the world. in. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe... | |
 | 1879 - 524 Seiten
...court A long melodious thunder to the sound Of solemn psalms, and silver litanies, The work of lda, to call down from Heaven A blessing on her labors...! 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... | |
 | 1879 - 62 Seiten
...is not original It is what always comes before me when I hear sung the following familiar lullaby: " Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...! 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... | |
 | Phineas Garrett - 1879 - 784 Seiten
...whisper of peace and rest Wherever it went on its pathway blest. "Sweet and low, sweet and low, AVind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind...! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moors, and blow, , Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one sleeps." 'Twas a... | |
 | 1880 - 296 Seiten
...on high, Who for our sakes came down to die. Sleep, baby, sleep ! FBOM THE GERMAN. » 10 » LULLABY. SWEET and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...! 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 Seiten
...there. LEÓNIDAS of Ak-xaniiria (Orcek). Translation of SAMUEL ROGERS, LULLABY. FROM " THE PRINCESS." EVE. FROM " PARADISE LOST," BOOK IV. moon, and blow, Blow lum again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and... | |
 | Horace Hills Morgan - 1880 - 476 Seiten
...echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. III. Sweet and low, sweet and low, 35 "Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow,...sea! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, 40 Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and... | |
 | Anna Callender Brackett - 1881 - 348 Seiten
...beauty is borne — Now joy to the house of fair Ellen of Lorn ! Thomas Campbell. 168* SWEET AND LOW. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...! 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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 76 Seiten
...wonder why they came : but hark, the bell (bell rings) For vespers : let us go. [Exeunt. INTERLUDE I. Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western...! 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... | |
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