But the unruly spirit was pacified at last, and the music resolved itself into a lullaby of the kind which mothers sing to their children; it may have been a recollection of the player's own childhood, for it soon caused her to bow her head on the keyboard, and burst into tears.
"The Mystery of the Locks"
Edgar Watson Howe
How sunny, sheltered, and secluded it looked down there; only the splash of the fountain was heard, and the lullaby song of a nurse who sat on a bench with a pretty baby in her arms.
"The Dead Lake and Other Tales"
Paul Heyse
She sang a half-whispering lullaby, rocking him in her arms.
"The Pioneers"
Katharine Susannah Prichard