the home book of verse-1-第24章
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Wynken； Blynken； and Nod one night
Sailed off in a wooden shoe； …
Sailed on a river of crystal light
Into a sea of dew。
〃Where are you going； and what do you wish？〃
The old moon asked the three。
〃We have come to fish for the herring fish
That live in this beautiful sea；
Nets of silver and gold have we！〃
Said Wynken；
Blynken；
And Nod。
The old moon laughed and sang a song；
As they rocked in the wooden shoe；
And the wind that sped them all night long
Ruffled the waves of dew。
The little stars were the herring fish
That lived in that beautiful sea …
〃Now cast your nets wherever you wish； …
Never afeard are we！〃
So cried the stars to the fishermen three；
Wynken；
Blynken；
And Nod。
All night long their nets they threw
To the stars in the twinkling foam； …
Then down from the skies came the wooden shoe；
Bringing the fishermen home：
'Twas all so pretty a sail； it seemed
As if it could not be；
And some folk thought 'twas a dream they'd dreamed
Of sailing that beautiful sea；
But I shall name you the fishermen three：
Wynken；
Blynken；
And Nod。
Wynken and Blynken are two little eyes；
And Nod is a little head；
And the wooden shoe that sailed the skies
Is a wee one's trundle…bed；
So shut your eyes while Mother sings
Of wonderful sights that be；
And you shall see the beautiful things
As you rock in the misty sea
Where the old shoe rocked the fishermen three： …
Wynken；
Blynken；
And Nod。
Eugene Field ＇1850…1895＇
THE SUGAR…PLUM TREE
Have you ever heard of the Sugar…Plum Tree？
'Tis a marvel of great renown！
It blooms on the shore of the Lollypop sea
In the garden of Shut…Eye Town；
The fruit that it bears is so wondrously sweet
（As those who have tasted it say）
That good little children have only to eat
Of that fruit to be happy next day。
When you've got to the tree； you would have a hard time
To capture the fruit which I sing；
The tree is so tall that no person could climb
To the boughs where the sugar…plums swing！
But up in that tree sits a chocolate cat；
And a gingerbread dog prowls below …
And this is the way you contrive to get at
Those sugar…plums tempting you so：
You say but the word to that gingerbread dog
And he barks with such terrible zest
That the chocolate cat is at once all agog；
As her swelling proportions attest。
And the chocolate cat goes cavorting around
From this leafy limb unto that；
And the sugar…plums tumble； of course； to the ground …
Hurrah for that chocolate cat！
There are marshmallows； gumdrops； and peppermint canes；
With stripings of scarlet or gold；
And you carry away of the treasure that rains；
As much as your apron can hold！
So come； little child； cuddle closer to me
In your dainty white nightcap and gown；
And I'll rock you away to that Sugar…Plum Tree
In the garden of Shut…Eye Town。
Eugene Field ＇1850…1895＇
WHEN THE SLEEPY MAN COMES
When the Sleepy Man comes with the dust on his eyes；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
He shuts up the earth； and he opens the skies。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
He smiles through his fingers； and shuts up the sun；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
The stars that he loves he lets out one by one。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
He comes from the castles of Drowsy…boy Town；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
At the touch of his hand the tired eyelids fall down。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
He comes with a murmur of dream in his wings；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
And whispers of mermaids and wonderful things。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
Then the top is a burden； the bugle a bane；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
When one would be faring down Dream…a…way Lane。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
When one would be wending in Lullaby Wherry；
（Oh； weary； my Dearie； so weary！）
To Sleepy Man's Castle； by Comforting Ferry。
（So hush…a…by； weary my Dearie！）
Charles G。 D。 Roberts ＇1860…
AULD DADDY DARKNESS
Auld Daddy Darkness creeps frae his hole；
Black as a blackamoor； blin' as a mole：
Stir the fire till it lowes； let the bairnie sit；
Auld Daddy Darkness is no wantit yit。
See him in the corners hidin' frae the licht；
See him at the window gloomin' at the nicht；
Turn up the gas licht； close the shutters a'；
An' Auld Daddy Darkness will flee far awa'。
Awa' to hide the birdie within its cosy nest；
Awa' to lap the wee flooers on their mither's breast；
Awa' to loosen Gaffer Toil frae his daily ca'；
For Auld Daddy Darkness is kindly to a'。
He comes when we're weary to wean's frae oor waes；
He comes when the bairnies are getting aff their claes；
To cover them sae cosy； an' bring bonnie dreams；
So Auld Daddy Darkness is better than he seems。
Steek yer een； my wee tot； ye'll see Daddy then；
He's in below the bed claes； to cuddle ye he's fain；
Noo nestle to his bosie； sleep and dream yer fill；
Till Wee Davie Daylicht comes keekin' owre the hill。
James Ferguson ＇18 … ？＇
WILLIE WINKIE
Wee Willie Winkie rins through the town；
Upstairs and doon stairs； in his nicht…gown；
Tirlin' at the window； cryin' at the lock；
〃Are the weans in their bed？ … for it's noo ten o'clock。〃
Hey； Willie Winkie！ are ye comin' ben？
The cat's singin' gay thrums to the sleepin' hen；
The doug's speldered on the floor； and disna gie a cheep；
But here's a waukrife laddie； that winna fa' asleep。
Onything but sleep； ye rogue！ … glowrin' like the moon；
Rattlin' in an airn jug wi' an airn spoon；
Rumblin'； tumblin' roun' about； crawin' like a cock；
Skirlin' like a kenna…what … wauknin' sleepin' folk！
Hey； Willie Winkie！ the wean's in a creel！
Waumblin' aff a bodie's knee like a vera eel；
Ruggin' at the cat's lug； and ravellin' a' her thrums：
Hey； Willie Winkie！ … See； there he comes！
William Miller ＇1810…1872＇
THE SANDMAN
The rosy clouds float overhead；
The sun is going down；
And now the sandman's gentle tread
Comes stealing through the town。
〃White sand； white sand；〃 he softly cries；
And as he shakes his hand；
Straightway there lies on babies' eyes
His gift of shining sand。
Blue eyes； gray eyes； black eyes； and brown；
As shuts the rose； they softly close； when he goes through the town。
From sunny beaches far away …
Yes； in another land …
He gathers up at break of day
His stone of shining sand。
No tempests beat that shore remote；
No ships may sail that way；
His little boat alone may float
Within that lovely bay。
Blue eyes； gray eyes； black eyes； and brown；
As shuts the rose； they softly close； when he goes through the town。
He smiles to see the eyelids close
Above the happy eyes；
And every child right well he knows； …
Oh； he is very wise！
But if； as he goes through the land；
A naughty baby cries；
His other hand takes dull gray sand
To close the wakeful eyes。
Blue eyes； gray eyes； black eyes； and brown；
As shuts the rose； they softly close； when he goes through the town。
So when you hear the sandman's song
Sound through the twilight sweet；
Be sure you do not keep him long
A…waiting in the street。
Lie softly down； dear little head；
Rest quiet； busy hands；
Till； by your bed his good…night said；
He strews the shining sands。
Blue eyes； gray eyes； black eyes； and brown；
As shuts the rose； they softly close； when he goes through the town。
Margaret Thomson Janvier ＇1845…1913＇
THE DUSTMAN
When the toys are growing weary；
And the twilight gathers in；
When the nursery still echoes
With the children's merry din；
Then unseen； unheard； unnoticed
Comes an old man up the stair；
Lightly to the children passes；
Lays his hand upon their hair。
Softly smiles the good old Dustman；
In their eyes the dust he throws；
Till their little heads are falling；
And their weary eyes
