The Collected Songs of Charles Mackay With Illustrations by John Gilbert |
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V.—TO THE WEST! TO THE WEST!
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To the West! to the West! to the land of the free,Where mighty Missouri rolls down to the sea,
Where a man is a man, if he's willing to toil,
And the humblest may gather the fruits of the soil.
Where children are blessings, and he who hath most,
Hath aid for his fortune and riches to boast;
Where the young may exult, and the aged may rest,
Away, far away, to the Land of the West!
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To the West! to the West! where the rivers that flow,Run thousand of miles, spreading out as they go;
Where the green waving forests that echo our call,
Are wide as old England, and free to us all:
Where the prairies, like seas where the billows have roll'd,
Are broad as the kingdoms and empires of old;
And the lakes are like oceans in storm or in rest,
Away, far away, to the Land of the West!
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To the West! to the West! there is wealth to be won,The forest to clear is the work to be done:
We'll try it, we'll do it, and never despair,
While there's light in the sunshine, and breath in the air.
The bold independence that labour shall buy,
Shall strengthen our hands, and forbid us to sigh.
Away! far away! let us hope for the best,
And build up a home in the Land of the West!
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