The Lullaby Of A Female Convict To Her Child The Night Previous To Her Execution Comments
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Sleep, baby mine, enkerchieft on my bosom,
Thy cries they pierce again my bleeding breast;
Sleep, baby mine, not long thou'lt have a mother
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