A lullaby
Did I hear
O, it felt so near
Gently did it whisper
Into my ear
A hush, a hush
So silently we go
No rush, no rush
So slowly we go
A wish, a wish
Shall we call upon
To sleep, to sleep
Shall we fall upon
Poem Written by Athey Thompson
Art by Arthur Rackham
This picture is called, The Changeling
