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...while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee socn ; Best, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. TENNYSON. 66.—BREAD AND CAKES. holidays finished gentleman schoolfellows fourteen cheeringly trouble...

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...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,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. Amn> TESNTOOH CHOOSING A NAME. I HAVE got a new-born sister ; I was nigh the first that kissed her....