Thy papa guards the sheep;
Thy mama shakes the dreamland tree
And from it fall sweet dreams for thee,
Our cottage vale is deep;
The little lamb is on the green,
With woolly fleece so soft and clean,
Down where the woodbines creep;
Be always like the lamb so mild,
A kind and sweet and gentle child,
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