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With triumph this morning oh Boston I hail	A
The stir of thy deck and the spread of thy sail	A
For they tell me I soon shall be wafted in thee	B
To the flourishing isle of the brave and the free	B
And that chill Nova Scotia's unpromising strand	C
Is the last I shall tread of American land	C
Well peace to the land may her sons know at length	D
That in high minded honor lies liberty's strength	D
That though man be as free as the fetterless wind	E
As the wantonest air that the north can unbind	E
Yet if health do not temper and sweeten the blast	E
If no harvest of mind ever sprung where it past	E
Then unblest is such freedom and baleful its might	E
Free only to ruin and strong but to blight	E
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Farewell to the few I have left with regret	E
May they sometimes recall what I cannot forget	E
The delight of those evenings too brief a delight	E
When in converse and song we have stolen on the night	E
When they've asked me the manners the mind or the mien	F
Of some bard I had known or some chief I had seen	F
Whose glory though distant they long had adored	E
Whose name had oft hallowed the wine cup they poured	E
And still as with sympathy humble but true	G
I have told of each bright son of fame all I knew	G
They have listened and sighed that the powerful stream	H
Of America's empire should pass like a dream	H
Without leaving one relic of genius to say	I
How sublime was the tide which had vanished away	I
Farewell to the few though we never may meet	E
On this planet again it is soothing and sweet	E
To think that whenever my song or my name	J
Shall recur to their ear they'll recall me the same	J
I have been to them now young unthoughtful and blest	E
Ere hope had deceived me or sorrow deprest	E
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But Douglas while thus I recall to my mind	E
The elect of the land we shall soon leave behind	E
I can read in the weather wise glance of thine eye	K
As it follows the rack flitting over the sky	K
That the faint coming breeze would be fair for our flight	E
And shall steal us away ere the falling of night	E
Dear Douglas thou knowest with thee by my side	E
With thy friendship to soothe me thy courage to guide	E
There is not a bleak isle in those summerless seas	L
Where the day comes in darkness or shines but to freeze	L
Not a tract of the line not a barbarous shore	M
That I could not with patience with pleasure explore	M
Oh think then how gladly I follow thee now	N
When Hope smooths the billowy path of our prow	N
And each prosperous sigh of the west springing wind	E
Takes me nearer the home where my heart is inshrined	E
Where the smile of a father shall meet me again	O
And the tears of a mother turn bliss into pain	P
Where the kind voice of sisters shall steal to my heart	E
And ask it in sighs how we ever could part	E
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But see the bent top sails are ready to swell	Q
To the boat I am with thee Columbia farewell	Q

Thomas Moore

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