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“ Up  with  her,  lads,  and  lift her!
                                             All together!,r


                                      And  loving  hearts  arc on  the shore,
                                              Hoping,  fearing;
                                      TiU  over the sea  thore  coitus a  cheer.
                                      Then  the  click  of  the oars you  hear
                                              Homeward  steenn£—
                                      Ne'er  a  1 bought  of  tlx:  danger past
                                      Xovv  Inc  lads  arc  on  land  at last;
                                      Whal:’s  a  storm  Co  a  gallant crew
                                      Who  race for  iife,  and  who win  it,  too?
                                             Over the  breakers wild,
                                              Little they  reck  of  wenfher,
                                              But  'ear their wa\/
                                             Through  blinding spray.
                                              Hear the  skipper  cheer  and  say,
                                             “ Up  with  hej1,  Lids,  and  lift  her!
                                             .All  together! "




                                                      SACKi LEIGH-
                                  F )  ESIDF.  the  wall,  ard  near the  massive gate
                                 J O            £r^at  temple  in Jerusalem,
                                     The  legionary,  i ’robn.-s,  stood  elate,
                                        Hid  eager <d asp  circling a royal  gem.

                                      It was  an  offering  made by some  dead  king
                                        Unto  the  great Jehovah,  when  the  sword
                                     Amid  his  foes  had  mown  ;>  ghastly  ring,
                                        fH irlp^d  by the  dreaded angel  of  the  Lord.


                                     There,  on  his  rival's  crest,  among  the  stain.
                                        Through the  rod  harvest it  hail  clearly shone,
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