 | Thomas Edie Hill - 1884
...FLORENCE PERCY. ACKWARD, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again, just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore. Take me...my hair; Over my slumbers your loving watch keep— Rock me to sleep, mother—rock me to sleep! Backward, flow backward, O tide of the years I ) I am... | |
 | Thomas Hunter - 1884 - 670 páginas
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 | Richard S. Rhodes - 1885 - 444 páginas
...AKER8 ALLEN. ACKWARD, turn backward, O Time, in youi flight, Make me a child again just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore, Take me...loving watch keep: Bock me to sleep, mother— rock mo to sleepl Backward, flow backward, O tide of the years ! I am so weary of toil and of tears, —... | |
 | Martha Louise Rayne - 1885 - 578 páginas
...Greenville, NJ BACKWARD, turn backward, O Time, in your flight — Make me a child again just for to-night. Mother, come back from the echoless shore; Take me...of my hair; Over my slumbers your loving watch keep — Rock me to sleep, mother, rock me to sleep. Backward, flow backward, O tide of the years, I am... | |
 | Thomas McLean Newson - 1886 - 814 páginas
...BACKWARD." "Backward, turn backward, O time in your flight, Make me a child again just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore, Take me...of my hair; Over my slumbers your loving watch keep — Rock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep." CHARLES J. STEES INDIANS A NOVEL SIGHT. Capt. Stees... | |
 | 1886 - 564 páginas
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 | 1886 - 552 páginas
...Time, in your flight, ' Make me a child again, just for to-night; V Mother, come back from the eeholess shore, Take me again to your heart as of yore ; Kiss...silver threads out of my hair, Over my slumbers your luviug watch keep — Bock me to sleep, mother — rock me to sleep. Backward, flow backward, О tide... | |
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ROCK ME TO SLEEP. Backward, turn backward, O Time, in your flight, Make me a child again, just for to-night! Mother, come back from the echoless shore, Take me again to your heart, as of yore; Kiss from my forehead the furrows of care, Smooth the few... 
