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TWILIGHT.
On, bcatman, haste the twilight hour
Is closing gently o'er the lea!
The sun whose setting shuts the flower,
Has looked his last upon the sea
Row, then, boatman, row
Row, then, boatman, row
Row -aha we've moon and star!
And our skiff with the stream is flowing
Heigh-ho !-ah !-heigh-ho
Echo responds to my sad heigh-ho!


MIDNIGHT.
Oh, boatman haste !-the sentry calls
The midnight houl on yonder shore!
And silvery sweet the echo fails


As music dripping from the oar
Row, then, boatman, row
Row, then, boatman, row
Row !-atar fade moon and star!
While our skitf with the stream is flowing
Heigh-ho !-&c.


DAWN.
Oh, boatman, haste THE morning beam
Glldes through the heecy clouds above,
So breaks on life's dark murn'ring stream
The rosy dawn of woman'5 love;
Row, then, boatman, row!
Row, then, boatnan, row
Row IT'S day !--away-away!
10 land with the stream we are flowing,
Heigh-ho dear one-ho!
Beauty responds to my glad heigh-ho.