Sweet Echo Dell

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"Three there were that left my cot; Two are here, and one is not; Why does Willie linger? Say, can you tell?" "He was weary by the way; When we came he could but stay In the shady grove at Sweet Echo Dell." Echo Dell! (Echo Dell!) Echo Dell! (Echo Dell!) It was there we softly said "Farewell!" ("Farewell!") And the towering granite crest Nobly guards his place rest, Near the lovely lake of Sweet Echo Dell. "Is he laden well with gold? Does he bring me wealth untold? Why then does he linger? Say can you tell?" "All his treasures are above; All he sent you was his love, With a whispered prayer from Sweet Echo Dell." Coming homeward, does he sing Like a lark upon the wing? Why then does he linger? Say, can you tell?" Naught is heard but rippling waves, Warbling birds, and shouting braves; Silent is his voice in Sweet Echo Dell." "Is he coming by-and-by? May I bless him ere I die? Why then does he linger? Say, can you tell?" "Mirrored in that mountain lake, Heaven is near, and he will wake Never elsewhere than in Sweet Echo Dell." "Would you crush my only joy? Surely I shall meet my boy; When then does he linger? Say, can you tell?" "Never will his weary feet Travel more, yet may soon meet When your soul floats over Sweet Echo Dell."

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