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Over the HIlls
LonelinessOver the HIlls.
115.5
Over the bills and far away
A little boy steals from his mornfug's play,
And under the blossoming apple tree
He lies and he dreams of the things to be;
Of battles fought and of victories won.
Of wrongs o'erthrown…
Castle Yesterday
HolidayCastle Yesterday.
115.4
In the Valley of Contentment, just be
yond the Hills of old.
Where the streams are always aliver and
The runshine siwave gold.
Where the hour is ever morning and the
akien are never gray,
In the yellow hage of springtime…