Eugene Field. Giovanni Paisiello.

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1. Wyn - ken, Blyn - ken, and Nod one night sailed

2. The old moon laughed and sung a song, As they 3. All night long their nets they threw For the

4. Wyn - ken and Blyn - ken are two lit - tle eyes, And

off in a wood - en shoe,— Sailed off on a

rocked in the wood - en shoe; And the wind that

fish in the twink - ling foam, Then down from the

Nod is a lit - tle head. And the wood - en

riv - er of mist - y light In - to a sea of

sped them all night long Ruf - fled the waves of

sky came the wood - en shoe, Bring-ing the fish - er - men

shoe that sailed the skies, A wee one's trun - dle

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dew. 'Where are you go - ing an

dew; The lit - tle stars were the

home; 'T was all so pret - ty a

bed; So shut your eyes while

what do you wish?" The old moon asked the

her - ring - fish That lived in the beau - ti - ful

sail, it seemed As if it could not

Moth - er sings Of won - der - ful sights that

three. "We have come to fish for the

sea. "Now cast your nets . . wher -

be, And you shall see . . the

her - ring fish That live in this beau - ti - ful

ev - er you wish, But nev - er a - feared are

dream they'd dreamed Of sail - ing that beau - ti - ful

beau - ti things As you rock on the mist -y

sea; . . . . . Nets of sil - er and

we!" . . . . . So . . cried the stars to the

sea; . . . . . But . . I shall name you the

sea . . . . . Where the ol shoe rocked the

gold have we," said Wyn-ken, Blyn-ken, and Nod.

fish- er - men three,— Wyn-ken, Blyn-ken, and Nod.

fish- er - men three: Wyn-ken, Blyn-ken, and Nod.

fish- er - men three, — Wyn-ken, Blyn-ken, and Nod.