Honor to the Plough.
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Though clouds o'ercsst our native sky. And seem Co dim the sun, We will not down in anger lie.

 O. deem the day is done: The rural ats we loved before

 Nc less we'll cherish now: And crown the banquet as ot yore.

 With Honor 10 the Plough. In these fair fields. whose peaceful spoil To faith and hope ars given. We'll seek the prize with honest toil. And lave the rest to Heaven, We'll gird us to our work like men Who own holy vow. And il in joy we meet again.

 Give Honor to the Plough. ,. Let Art array'd in magic power.

 With Labor hand ia hand, Go forth and now in psri!'s hour

 Sustain sinking land. Ie, never sleth unnerve the arm,

 Or Fcas the spirit cow; Those words alone should work . chasm- All Honor to ,he Plough. The heath redress. the meadow drain. The latent swamp explore, And OCT the long.expected plain -Difiuse the quickening store: Then fearless urge the furrow deep Up to the mouoaasS brow, And when the rich results you reap. Give Honor to the Plough. So still shalt health by pastures green And noding Harvest roam. And still behind her rustic screen Shall Virtue find a home: And while their bower the muses build Beneash the nighboring bough. Shall many grateful verse be tiled With Honor to the Plough.