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The Cock's Clear Voice into the Clearer Air

THE cock's clear voice into the clearer air

Where westward far I roam,

Mounts with a thrill of hope,

Falls with a sigh of home.

A rural sentry, he from farm and field

The coming morn descries,

And, mankind's bugler, wakes

The camp of enterprise.

He sings the morn upon the westward hills

            
            

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