Rock A Bye, Babies
"Rock a bye, babies, Your cradle hangs high; Soft down your pillow, Your curtain the sky. Father will feed you, While mother will sing, And shelter our darlings With her warm wing."
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""Rock a bye, babies,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Louisa May Alcott delivers a powerful performance in "Rock A Bye, Babies"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...