Elves and Heroes by Donald A. MacKenzie
page 74 of 91 (81%)
page 74 of 91 (81%)
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Sleep in the deep lone cave;
Sleep a little--a little little, Love whom my love I gave-- Wearily falls O Diarmid, Diarmid, Wearily falls the wave. Sleep a little, O Diarmid, Diarmid, Sleep, and have never a fear; Sleep a little--a little little, Love whom I love so dear-- A weary wind, O Diarmid, Diarmid, A weary wind I hear. Sleep a little, O Diarmid, Diarmid, Sleep, while I watch till you wake; Sleep a little--a little little, Love whom I'll ne'er forsake-- Sleep a little, and blessings on you My lamb, or my heart will break. SONG OF THE SEA. The sea sings loud, the sea sings low, And sweet is the chime of its ebb and flow Over the shingly strand; For its strange, sweet song that woos my ear |
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