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Good Night

Little baby, lay your head  On your pretty cradle-bed;  Shut your eye-peeps, now the day  And the light are gone away;  All the clothes are tucked in tight;  Little baby dear, good night.  Yes, my darling, well I know  How the bitter wind doth blow;  And the winter's snow and rain  Patter on the window-pane:  But they cannot come in here,  To my little baby dear;  For the window shutteth fast,  Till the stormy night is past;  And the curtains warm are spread  Round about her cradle-bed:  So till morning shineth bright,  Little baby dear, good night.

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Jane Taylor

Jane Taylor (23 September 1783 – 13 April 1824) was an English poet and novelist. She wrote the words to the song "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star…

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