<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=562939" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lullaby, Go To Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll ne'er forget the day, <br>When I was young and gay, <br>A rolling 'round the floor in Tennessee; <br>From th' cotton field so white, <br>My ma would come at night, <br>And fondly hold me in her arms and say: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go to sleep, baby mine, <br>Little birdie in your nest; <br>Humming bees have left the vine, <br>Go to sleep and take your rest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">In winter cold and chill, <br>At night, when all was still, <br>I'd wake to find her standing over me, <br>A smile upon her face, <br>A creepin 'round the place, <br>She'd tuck the cover over me, and sing: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go to sleep, baby mine, <br>Little birdie in your nest; <br>Humming bees have left the vine, <br>Go to sleep and take your rest. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So many years have passed, <br>Since we assembled last, <br>That dear old soul has gone away to dwell. <br>If this whole world was mine, <br>The wealth I would decline, <br>If I could only hear my mother sing: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Go to sleep, baby mine, <br>Little birdie in your nest; <br>Humming bees have left the vine, <br>Go to sleep and take your rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Ephraim+McGirt">James Ephraim McGirt</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=562939" data-title="Lullaby, Go To Sleep de James Ephraim McGirt" data-description="I'll ne'er forget the day, When I was young and gay, A rolling 'round the floor in Tennessee; From th' cotton field so white, My ma would come at night, And fondly hold me in her arms and say: Go to sleep, baby mine, Little birdie in your ..."></div> </div> </div>

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