Poem of the Week: from The Princess: Sweet and Low

Hello All!

This week’s poem is “Sweet and Low”, taken from Alfred, Lord Tennyson’s work “The Princess”.

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Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892)

from The Princess: Sweet and Low

Sweet and low, sweet and low,
         Wind of the western sea,
Low, low, breathe and blow,
         Wind of the western sea!
Over the rolling waters go,
Come from the dying moon, and blow,
         Blow him again to me;
While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.
Sleep and rest, sleep and rest,
         Father will come to thee soon;
Rest, rest, on mother’s breast,
         Father will come to thee soon;
Father will come to his babe in the nest,
Silver sails all out of the west
         Under the silver moon:
Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep.
~Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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A thought-provoking lullaby.
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