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ANDREAS HOFER. |
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THE SEA GULLS. |
Echoes of Childhood. |
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To the bare and rocky home, Where, above the wavelets' foam, While the old birds seaward roam, live the young gulls merrily. |
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"Hark!" the old birds say, "beware, For we think there's danger near." Smoke and thunder fill the air, And the gulls cry piteously. |
When the smoke has cleared away, "Are our darlings safe?" they ay* "Ah, not one is hurt to-day I" Cry the sea-gulls joyously. |
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