| Climbing over rocky mountain,
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| Skipping rivulet and fountain,
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| Passing where the willows quiver
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| By the ever-rolling river,
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| Swollen with the summer rain,
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| Threading long and leafy mazes
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| Dotted with unnumbered daisies,
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| Dotted, dotted with unnumbered daisies;
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| Scaling rough and rugged passes,
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| Climb the hardy little lasses,
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| Till the bright sea-shore they gain!
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| Scaling rough and rugged passes,
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| Climb the hardy little lasses,
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| Till the bright sea-shore they gain!
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| Let us gaily tread the measure,
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| Make the most of fleeting leisure,
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| Hail it as a true ally,
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| Though it perish by-and-by.
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| Hail it as a true ally,
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| Though it perish b
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| Every moment brings a treasure
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| Of its own especial pleasure;
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| Though the moments quickly die,
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| Greet them gaily as they fly,
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| Greet them gaily as they fly.
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| Though the moments quickly die,
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| Greet them gaily as they fly.
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| Far away from toil and care,
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| Revelling in fresh sea-air,
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| Here we live and reign alone
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| In a world that’s all our own.
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| Here, in this our rocky den,
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| Far away from mortal men, |
| We’ll be queens, and make decrees —
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| They may honour them who please.
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| We’ll be queens, and make decrees —
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| They may honour them who please.
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| Let us gaily tread the measure,
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| Make the most of fleeting leisure,
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| Hail it as a true ally,
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| Though it perish by-and-by.
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| Hail it as a true ally,
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| Though it perish by-and-by.
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| Let us gaily tread the measure,
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| Make the most of fleeting leisure,
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| Hail it as a true ally, |