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Rh Summoned to duty by his charger’s neighs, The only summons that his pride obeys, He bows his farewell blessing, and is gone— In quiet heedlessness the Boy sleeps on.


 * Along the summer sea,
 * Merrily mounts the morning lark
 * The topmost twig on tree,
 * Merrily smiles the morning rose
 * The morning sun to see,
 * And merrily, merrily greets the rose
 * The honey-seeking bee.

But merrier, merrier far are these, Who bring, on the wings of the morning breeze,
 * A music sweeter than her own,
 * A happy group of loves and graces,
 * Graceful forms and lovely faces,
 * All in gay delight outflown;
 * Outflown from their school-room cages,
 * School-room rules, and school-room pages,
 * Lovely in their teens and tresses,
 * Summer smiles, and summer dresses,
 * Joyous in their dance and song,