THE LITTLE GIRL TO HER DOLLY.

There, go to sleep, Dolly, in own mother’s lap; I’ve put on your night-gown and neat little cap; So sleep, pretty baby, and shut up your eye: By-bye, little Dolly; lie still, and by-bye.

I’ll lay my clean handkerchief over your head, And then make believe that my arms are your bed, So hush! little dear, and be sure you don’t cry; By-bye, little Dolly; lie still, and by-bye.

There, now it is morning, and time to get up, And I’ll crumb you a mess in my doll’s china cup; So wake, little baby, and open your eye, For I think it high time to have done with by-bye.