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The dell shall shine in native pride, 

 Shall bloom and spread its glories wide ; 

 The stag's majestic form shall rise 

 Where towers yon mountain to the skies ; 

 The roe-deer rest in shelt'ring wood 

 The trout dart lively through the flood - 

 The hind the gentle fawn shall rear 

 The hills in loveliness appear ; 

 Each long-lost beauty bloom again 

 When moves the stranger from the glen. 



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