...author has been persuaded to permit it to appear in puvlic, at the end of these Songs for Children, A CRADLE-HYMN. HUSH \ my dear, lie still, and slumber...blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe ; thy food and raiment, House and home thy friends provide ; All without thy care or...

...persuaded to permit it to appear in public, at the end of these Songs for Children. A CRADLE HYMN. HUSH ! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels...Heavenly blessings without number Gently falling on thy bead. Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; All without thy care...

...children that they are under the guardianship of angels, and to soothe them with the sweet lines, " Hush ! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels guard thy bed ;" but as for believing that these lines contain sober fact, — to believe in any such thing is regarded...

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...though from flow'r to flow'r I rovr, My stock of wisdom I'll Improve, Nor bo a butterfly. CRADLE HYMN. HUSH, my dear, lie still, and slumber ; Holy angels...blessings without number, Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe; thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide; And without thy care or...

...persuaded to permit it to appear in public, at the end of these SONGS FOR CHILDREN. A CKADLE HYMN. HUSH ! my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels guard thy bed ! Heav'nly blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment,...

...sure hope at the end of his days Of rising in brighter array. MORAL SONGS. SONG VII[. A Cradle Hymn. HUSH, my dear, lie still and slumber ; Holy angels guard thy bed ! Heav'nly blessings without number Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends...

...me two verses to sing to baby, and she says she will teach me some more : DOMESTIC INFLUENCE. 275 " Hush, my dear ! lie still and slumber, Holy angels...blessings without number Gently falling on thy head. " How much better thou'rt attended Than the Son of God could be, When from heaven he descended And...

...the shadow of the elms folding both, singing the old fond lullaby that had soothed her own baby-hood. 'Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels...guard thy bed; Heavenly blessings, without number, Softly falling on thy head. Sleep, my babe, thy food and raiment, House and home, thy friends provide;...

...like to think of angels being near us, though we cannot see them. You know the Cradle Hymn begins, ' Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber, Holy angels guard thy bed !' And the hymn we say every night is sure to remind us of the angels who are near to watch over us."...