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170 THE POET AND THE CHILDREN. John Greenleaf Whittier.

1. With a glo - ry of win - ter sun - shine

2. It came from his own fair cit - y From the

3. The lays of his life's glad morn - ing, The

4. With a sense of awe he list - ened To the

O - ver his locks of gray, In the old his - tor - ic

prai - rie's bound - less plain, From the Gold - en Gate of

psalms of his eve - ning time. Whose ech - oes shall float for-

voi - ces sweet and young; The last of earth and the

man - sion, He sat, on his last birth-day ; (Bass) With his

sun - set. And the ce - darn woods of Maine. (Bass) And his

ev - er On the winds of ev - 'ry clime. (Bass) All their

first of heav'n Seem'd in the songs they sung. (Bass) And

(Sop.) 1. With his books and his pleas - ant pic - tures, And his

(Sop.) 2. And his heart grew warm with - in him, And his

(Sop.) 3. All their beau - ti - ful con - so - la - tions Sent

(Sop.) 4. And wait - ing a lit - tle long - er For the

books and his pleas - ant pic - tures, And his house - hold and his

heart grew warm with - in him, And his moist - 'ning eyes grew

beau - ti - ful con - so - la - tions, Sent forth like birds of

wait - ing a lit - tle long-er For the wonder-ful change to