. Rhymes and jingles . Bye, baby, day is over, Bees are drowsing in the clover Bye, baby, bye !Now the sun to bed is ghding,All the pretty flowers are hiding; Bye, baby, bye ! Bye, baby, birds are sleeping ;One by one the stars are peeping ; Bye, baby, bye !In the far-off sky they the cows come tinkle, tinkle; Bye, baby, bye ! Bye, baby, mother holds thee ;Loving, tender care infolds thee ; Bye, baby, bye !Angels in thy dreams caress thee ;Through the darkness guard and bless thee ; Bye, baby, bye ! SLPW JACK, THE GIANT-KILLER. ELFIN JACK, THE GIANT-KILLER. Do not think the story


. Rhymes and jingles . Bye, baby, day is over, Bees are drowsing in the clover Bye, baby, bye !Now the sun to bed is ghding,All the pretty flowers are hiding; Bye, baby, bye ! Bye, baby, birds are sleeping ;One by one the stars are peeping ; Bye, baby, bye !In the far-off sky they the cows come tinkle, tinkle; Bye, baby, bye ! Bye, baby, mother holds thee ;Loving, tender care infolds thee ; Bye, baby, bye !Angels in thy dreams caress thee ;Through the darkness guard and bless thee ; Bye, baby, bye ! SLPW JACK, THE GIANT-KILLER. ELFIN JACK, THE GIANT-KILLER. Do not think the storyOf the giant-killers gloryIs known and cherished only by yourselves,O, my dears ;. For his deeds so daring,And his trick of scaringAll his foes, are quite familiar to the appears. RHYMES AND JINGLES. In the starlight, tender —In the moonlights splendorDo they gather and recount every deed,It is said ;How he met a was playing on a cornet,Out of tune; and he slew him with a reed,—Slew him dead! How, growing ever bolder,With his reed upon his an acorn-shield upon his little armWell equipped —He sought a mighty giant,Who was known as Worm, the pliant,And after giving battle, fierce and warm,Left him whipped. How he saw a spiderWith her victim, dead, inside her,Told her, in a voice of fury, to begoneFrom his sight ;How he killed her when shed risenTo her cruel, fatal nobly freed her captives, so forlorn,—Gallant knight ! & Ah, but the elves are proudest,And ring his praises loudest,When telling of a snail, grim and hoary,In his mail. ELFIN JACK, THE GIANT-KILLER. With those fearful horns before him,Jack gallantly up


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