Golden slumbers kiss your eyes, Smiles awake you when you rise. Sleep, pretty wantons; do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby: Rock them, rock them, lullaby.
Care is heavy, therefore sleep you; You are care, and care must keep you; Sleep, pretty wantons; do not cry, And I will sing a lullaby: Rock them, rock them, lullaby.[1]
References
^Collier, J.P., ed. (1841). Patient Grissil: a comedy by T. Dekker, H. Chettle and W. Haughton. Reprinted from the Black Letter Edition of 1603. With an introduction and notes. London: F. Shoberl, Jun. p. 61.