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Lullay, myn lykyng, my dere sone, myn swetyng, Lullay, my dere herte, myn owyn dere derlyng. Refrain Lullay, mine Liking, my dere sone, mine sweting, Lullay, my dere herte, mine own dere derling. Refrain Lullay, mine Liking, my dear Son, mine Sweeting, Lullay, my dear heart, mine own dear darling. I saw a fayr maydyn syttyn and synge,
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. And in that hall there was a bed: It was hanged with gold so red; Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away. And in that bed there lies a knight, His wounds bleeding day and night; Lully, lullay, lully, lullay! The falcon has borne my mate away.
Joel Cohen uncovered an early shape note choral song from the 18th century which also includes some of the lyrics to the Coventry Carol and has a tune at least marginally resembling Niles' variant. For this reason, Cohen argued that the Appalachian variant was likely to be authentic and that Crump et al. have been too quick to assume chicanery ...
Lullaby by François Nicholas Riss []. A lullaby (/ ˈ l ʌ l ə b aɪ /), or a cradle song, is a soothing song or piece of music that is usually played for (or sung to) children (for adults see music and sleep).
stir my heart. my treat. top chef. sugar pie. sweet love. honey bun. spice it up. yum yum. 2008: love’s in the forecast. melt my ♥. in a fog. chill out. cloud nine. heat wave. sun shine. get ...
An outbreak of norovirus — the virulent, highly contagious stomach illness — has been reported at one of the shelters housing Los Angeles fire evacuees.. According to CBS News and CNN, at ...
A 25-year-old father in California has been arrested after being accused of killing his 5-month-old baby by allegedly falling asleep on the child while intoxicated, police have said. On Sunday ...
And, around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself verdantly still! II. It is not while beauty and youth are thine own, And thy cheeks unprofan'd by a tear, That the fervour and faith of a soul can be known, To which time will but make thee more dear! Oh! the heart, that has truly lov'd, never forgets,