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Joyous as morning, Thou art laughing and scorning; Thou hast a nest for thy love and thy rest, And, though little troubled with sloth, Drunken Lark! thou wouldst be loth To be such a Traveller as I. Happy, happy Liver,

With a soul as strong as a mountain River Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver, Joy and jollity be with us both!

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In sight of the Spires,

i All alive with the fires Of the Sun going down to his rest,

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