'116 SI?RTIN'O SONGS. From right to left we're plying, Swifter than wind we're flying, Spheres so spheres surrounding, Health and strength abounding, In circles we swing: Our poise still we keep, Behold how we sweep The face of the deep, With a fal, lal, 'Great Jove looks dpwn with wonder, To view his sons of thunder: Though the waters he seal, We rove on oqr heel, Our weapons are steel, And no danger we feel. With a fal, ial, &c. See, see, our band advance?, See how they join in dances, Horns ?nd *trumpets sounding, Rocks and hills rebounding, Let Tritons now blow, And call us their foe, For Neptune below His heard dare not show. With a fal, THE MELLOW HOKN. �AT dawn AuroFa gaily breaks, In all hei proud attire, - Majestic o'er the glassy lakes Reflecting liquid fire; All nature smiles t? usher in The blushing queen of morn, And Huntsmen with the day begin To wind the roeHow horn.
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