The Songs Of Night (Edgar Albert Guest Poems)
The moon swings low in the sky above, And the twinkling stars shine bright,And a mother sings to her baby ...
The moon swings low in the sky above, And the twinkling stars shine bright,And a mother sings to her baby ...
The Moon's the North Wind's cooky. He bites it, day by day, Until there's but a rim of scraps That ...
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