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Music by ARTHUR D. WALBRIDGE 
Words by Miss HATTIE A. EOX, 
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con sentimento. 
Let their snow - y cur - tains down, 
Lit - tie hands so dim - pl’d, white, 
And the blue eyes, dark and deep, 
Loop’d back from the wax - en brow 
Now I lay me down to sleep,” 
Tan - gled ring - lets, all smooth now. 
an - gels fair, I’ve been watching o - ver there; Heav’n’s not far,’tis 
Aai - sied sod, Brought sweet mes-sa - ges from God, Two pale lips with 
Edged with frin- ges gold - en brown. “ All day long the 
Clasp’d to - geth- er cold to-night. Where the mos - sy, 
Now I lay me down to sleep. 
Now I lay me down to sleep. 
Kiss me, moth-er, do not W'eep, 
And the dews of ev’ - ning weep. 
obligato. 
CHORUS 
Kiss me, mother, do not weep, Now I lay me down to sleep. 
Lispingslow thro’ fan-cy creep, Now I lay me down to sleep, 
ver there, I shall say my morning pray r; 
ver there. List the angel’s morning pray’r; 
O - ver there, just o 
O - ver there, just o 
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