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THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE |
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3 To that beautiful shore-where the loved ones are gone, To the flowers and the evergreen glade, We shall one day pass, like the brave of And bask in the beautiful shade, [yore, |
We must bear the good part, must not shrink from toil,
Till the pilot shall bear us o'er, [blest. To the union of hearts in the land of the
Where parting shall come no more. |
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