Eastern Utah Advocate | 1902-10-23 | Page 3 | Cradle Song

Q 1 sweetheart sleep night spreads her ball pall avei the aunt allent town and the far oft off tide Is musical where the little lines of 0 breakers all fall and the weary sun gats goes down sleep oh for the ild reposes droop youn your head like the tarl roses bream till the daffodil dawn uncloses tvr 0 er the sleepless aea sea N white hite birda birds dritt drift to their dizzy neat nest safe on the headland steep god a great rose te is pale in the west M little rose must sink mink to tj rest ind and flower in the land it of sleep for the wind of 0 night Is blowing echoes taint faint ot of the battlo lowin lowing diosy scents ot of the long 1 daya days wowing bowing over tt illes to me now the moon like a allver silver ship steers through the tarry sk sky and the lighthouse at the hi harbors hir atra bors lip where the clammy seaweeds cling and drip binks XV inks with Us florce nd rid eye sleep p oh sleep in the magic loaming glide to ie land where t the he elves ves are roaming wake when the jun mmes ames over the foaming splendid spray of the sea st john lucas in longman s magazine