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Over the HIlls

Over 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…

Treasures

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Treasures. 176.9 I count my trensures o'er with care, The little toy that beby knew, A little sock with faded hue, A little lock of golden hair. Long years ago this Christmas time: My little one, my all to me, Sat robed in white upon my knee.…

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