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When the moon-cradle's rocking and rockingWhere a cloud and a cloud go bySilently rocking and rockingThe moon-cradle out in the sky.Then comes the lad with the hazelAnd the folding star's in the rack'Night's a good herd' to the cattle,He sings, 'She brings all things back.'But the bond woman down by the boorieSings with a heart grown wildHow a hundred rivers are flowingBetween herself and her child.'The geese, even they trudge homeward That have their wings and the waste,Let your thoughts be on Night the Herder,And be quiet for a space.'The moon-cradle's rocking and rocking,Where a cloud and a cloud go by,Silent rocking and rockingThe moon-cradle out in the sky.The snipe they are crying and cryingLiadine, liadine, liadineWhere no track's on the bog they are flying:A lonely dream will be mine!