1. How sweet are the mem-o-ries of 
2. Wlien I left ray own coun - try, and 
3. But now that I’ve plen - ty of 
days long gone by. 
came to these shores 
m on - ev in store, 
Once re - called 
I had 
To help 
by a word or a 
not a friend in this 
a poor friend who's in 
Yet me - mo - ry re - verts to the past with a 
Bat at last a kind stran-ger met me at his 
No era- veil shall say that I’ve turned from ray 
I pon - der and dream, 
I watch and I pray, 
'tis then with - out fear 
As down by 
Yet now day 
And in af 
When I think of the plea 
And stretched. forth a wel 
The one who for Cha 
stream 
day 
years, 
sure 
com 
Sweet vis - ions of child - hood pass by like a gleam, On that sweet lit-tie spot on the hill. 
For to me there’s a place that will nev.- er de - cay, ’Tis the sweet lit-tie spot on the hill. 
To build a neat cab - in for my Ei - ly dear, On that sweet lit-tie spot on the hill. 
watch 
strive 
tell 
Chorus 
i TENOR. 
So cheer up, my darling, I’ll return, nev-er fear, To the sweet little spot on the hill. 
OhEi-ly, my true love, Ei - ly my dear, With love now my heart fair - ly fills 
■ALTO. _ 
So cheer up, my darling, I’ll return, nev-er fear, 
Oh El - ly, my true love, Ei-ly my dear With love now my heart fair - ly fills 
Copyright, 1875, by Wm. A. Pond k Co. By per. 
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