Sing all ye joyful, now sing all together!
The wind's in the tree-top, the wind's in the heather;
The stars are in blossom, the moon is in flower,
And bright are the windows of night in her tower.
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The missing verse is (as far as I remember) : Sing ye all softly, now dreams let us weave him Wind him in slumber and there let us leave him the wanderer sleepest, now soft be his pillow Lullabye, lullabye alder and willow
Happy poems make you happy- joyful. I enjoyed the poem and the comments- Who added and corrected Glittered and framed more!