: ‘HREE of us afloat in the meadow by the
swing,
Three of us aboard in the basket on the lea.

Winds are in the air,| they are blowing in the

Testenee ie! e
| spring, f .

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And waves are on the ymeadow like the waves

there are at sea.

Where} shall we adventure to-day that we’re afloat,
Wary of the weather and steering by a star?
Shall it be to Africa, a-steering of the boat,
To Providence, or Babylon, or off to Malabar ?

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