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LULLABY, by                    
First Line: Over the haycocks comes the moon
Last Line: Sleep, for father loves you best.


O'er the haycocks comes the moon,
Father will be coming soon
Through the clover and the dew,
Home to mother and to you.

In the barnyard he will stay,
Just to put his scythe away.
Cows and sheep wait for him, too;
Dearer than his flocks are you.

Arms that labor all day long
Are for loving very strong.
Hearts that bear the heat of Junes
Know so many pretty tunes.

Fireflies and fire-stars
Twinkle through the pasture bars,
Miles of meadows are at rest;
Sleep, for father loves you best.





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