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And when sunset may breathe , from the lit sea beneath , Its ardours of rest and of love , And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above , With wings folded I rest , on mine airy nest , As still as a brooding dove ...
And when sunset may breathe , from the lit sea beneath , Its ardours of rest and of love , And the crimson pall of eve may fall From the depth of heaven above , With wings folded I rest , on mine airy nest , As still as a brooding dove ...
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And the singer so shy to the rest receiv'd me , The gray - brown bird I know receiv'd us comrades three , And he sang the carol of death , and a verse for him I love . From deep secluded recesses , From the fragrant cedars and 599.
And the singer so shy to the rest receiv'd me , The gray - brown bird I know receiv'd us comrades three , And he sang the carol of death , and a verse for him I love . From deep secluded recesses , From the fragrant cedars and 599.
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... 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 , 645.
... 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 , 645.
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