'From the land of Love, from the land of Love.'

And how do you get there, Mrs. Dove?—

'Look above—look above.'

Where do you come from, Baby Miss?—

'From the land of Bliss, from the land of Bliss.'

And what is the way there, Baby Miss?—

'Mother's kiss—mother's kiss.'

 

 

 

 

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A Lark:

Lark-bird, lark-bird soaring high,

Are you never weary?

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