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se. It stood upon a limpid stream My childhood thought divine, Whose waters pure did ever gleam Like shimmering shine of wine; It stood, alas! but stands no more Upon the bank or pebbly shore Of sunny Pleasant Run; Yet in my dreams, it often seems I see thee, Waterloo, And see the flash of beaded splash Upon the waters too, While crossing Pleasant Run. Yes, in my dreams, I often hear The songs they used to sing-- Those solemn lays of reverent fear, When Christ indeed was King: Then sinners bowed when prayer was led By some poor saint the ravens fed At holy Waterloo. How free from lust, the simple trust Of soul that worshipped there; How free from guile were men erstwhile Whose creed was song and prayer, The creed of Waterloo. The meeting days were always fair-- God smiled on Waterloo! And mother rode the dark brown mare, And took the mule colt, too; For fashion then did not beguile A mother's heart with worldly wile, Ah! happy days agone! Oh! days no more when mothers wore Sunhood and riding skirt, And fathers dressed their Sunday best, A plain check-cotton-shirt,-- Ah! happy days agone! The sunlight dances on the hills That shelter Waterloo; I see the gold of daffodils That bloom the meadow through-- The hour has come, for meeting's broke, And now the simple country folk Are leaving Waterloo! The horses neigh; away, away! Away, but not for home; Grandma to-day will laugh and say, "My boy, my boy has come." Oh, blessed Waterloo! IN THE HAPPY LONG AGO Yes, I see him, still he's sitting By his little cabin door! Ah! but Dinah's gone! She left him For the shining, golden shore; Left old Isham where he's dreaming With his head bowed deep and low, Thinking only now of Dinah, And the happy long ago. Long the kinky wool was creamy, Now as white as any snow; And his eyes are red and dreamy, Thinking of the long ago. Massa sleeps beneath the ivy, Missus, where the daisies blow; Near them Dinah, and old Isham's Dreaming of the long ago;-- Thinking of the days when Dinah Won old Missus' heart and praise, By her wondrous dainty co
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