Crying, My Little One Lyrics

Christina Rossetti (1830-1894)

Are you crying my little one, footsore and weary?
I must tramp on through the winter night dreary,
Fall asleep, pretty baby, warm on my shoulder;
White the snow falls on a pone me, colder and colder.
You are my dearest one, and I have no other;
Sleep warm and soft in the arms of your mother,
Sleep soft, my darling, my trouble and treasure;
Dream of pretty things, dream of your pleasure.
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