A Cradle Song

Lyrics
Sweet dreams, form a shade O'er my lovely infant's head Sweet dreams of pleasant streams By happy, silent, moony beams Sweet Sleep, with soft down Weave thy brows an infant crown; Sweet Sleep, angel mild Hover o'er my happy child Sweet smiles, in the night Hover over my delight Sweet smiles, mother's smiles All the livelong night beguiles Sweet moans, dovelike sighs Chase not slumber from thy eyes! Sweet moans, sweeter smiles All the dovelike moans beguiles Sleep, sleep, happy child: All creation slept and smiled Sleep, sleep, happy sleep While o'er thee thy mother weep Sweet babe, in thy face Holy image I can trace; Sweet babe, once like thee Thy maker lay and wept for me Wept for me, for thee, for all When he was an infant small Thou his image ever see Heavenly face that smiles on thee -- Smiles on thee, on me, on all Who became an infant small Infant smiles are his own smiles; Heaven and earth to peace beguiles
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Credits
- Writers
- Henry Walford Davies
- William Blake