A CAMBRIAN TOUR.
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Where mountain and rivulet, woodland and dell,
With the sea in the distance, embellishes well
An Eden of brightness and bloom.
With the sea in the distance, embellishes well
An Eden of brightness and bloom.
Fair Cambria! land of the mountain and rill,
Of heroes and poets of old,
Where the harp poured its sweetness o'er valley and hill,—
Yes! nature's own harmony hallows thee still;
What heart to her music is cold?
Of heroes and poets of old,
Where the harp poured its sweetness o'er valley and hill,—
Yes! nature's own harmony hallows thee still;
What heart to her music is cold?
