<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384258" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Fisherman's Baby</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh hush, little baby, thy papa's at sea;<br>The big billows rock him as mamma rocks thee.<br>He hastes to his dear ones o'er billows of foam;<br>Then sleep, little darling, till papa comes home.<br>Sleep, little baby; hush, little baby;<br>Papa is coming, no longer to roam.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The shells and the pebbles, all day tossed about,<br>Are lulled into sleep by the tide ebbing out.<br>The tired shore slumbers, stretched out in the sand,<br>While the waves hurry off at mid-ocean's command.<br>Then hush, little darling; sleep, little darling;<br>Sleep, baby, rocked by thy mother's own hand.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The winds that have rollicked all day in the west<br>Are hushed into sleep on the calm evening's breast.<br>The boats that were out with the wild sea at play<br>Are now rocked to sleep in the arms of the bay.<br>Then rest, little baby; sleep, little baby;<br>Papa will come at the break of the day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Sleep, little darling; too soon thou wilt be<br>A man like thy father, to sail o'er the sea.<br>Then sleep will not come at thy bidding or prayer,<br>For thou wilt be harassed by danger and care.<br>Then sleep, little darling; rest, little baby;<br>Rest whilst thou may, dear, and sleep whilst thou dare.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ella+Wheeler+Wilcox">Ella Wheeler Wilcox</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=384258" data-title="A Fisherman's Baby de Ella Wheeler Wilcox" data-description="Oh hush, little baby, thy papa's at sea; The big billows rock him as mamma rocks thee. He hastes to his dear ones o'er billows of foam; Then sleep, little darling, till papa comes home. Sleep, little baby; hush, little baby; Papa is coming, no lon..."></div> </div> </div>

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