Rest you now in peaceful slumber: no bad dream your sleep encumber. May no wandering wraith of Night your dear childhood’s dreams affright. Sleep, my little one, sleep. May Morpheus’s loving arms hold you safe from all Night’s harms. While my lady Moon walks the sky, there in calm contentment lie. Sleep, my little one, sleep. With my lute my watch I keep, guarding close your precious sleep: notes your tender ear to please, while you lie in Slumber’s ease. Sleep, my little one, sleep. All too... Sign in to see full entry.