HUNGARY.

N the Bakony forest deep,

The turtle-dove, she could not sleep,
And one might hear her weep and weep !
- But presently a gnat draws nigh,

And buzzes to her: “ Lullaby!”

This done, the gnat doth fly away ;
Hushaby, lullaby, hurray !

The turtle-dove upon the bough,
Closes her eyes, grows weary now ;

No more one hears her weep and weep,
But gently she has sunk to sleep.

The child is quiet too, at last;
Hushaby, darling, sleep thou fast.

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