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O'ER THE FAR BLUE MOUNTAINS.*[1]




O'er the far blue mountains,
    O'er the white sea foam,
Come, thou long parted one!
    Back to thine home!

When the bright fire shineth,
    Sad looks thy place,
While the true heart pineth
    Missing thy face.

  1. *Set to music by the Author's sister.