 | Poems by George P. Morris |  |
[Rejoice! rejoice! we're safe and sound]
CHORUS.Rejoice! rejoice! we're safe and sound,
And shelter for the night have found,
Within this snug abode!
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Beneath this roof we'll smile at all
The dangers of the road!
SOLO.
Then let the cheerful board be spread;
To supper first, and then to bed,
Till birds their songs begin:
Thus, whether sleeping or awake,
The weary traveller will take
His comfort at his inn.
CHORUS.
Rejoice! rejoice! we're safe, etc.
| Poems by George P. Morris | |