A NEGRO SONG,

FROM MR. PARK'S TRAVELS.

I.

THE loud wind roar'd, the rain fell fast;
The White Man yielded to the blast:
He sat him down, beneath our tree;
For weary, sad, and faint was he;
And ah, no wife, or mother's care,
For him, the milk or corn prepare:

CHORUS.

The White Man, shall our pity share;
Alas, no wife or mother's care,

For him, the milk or corn prepare.

II.

The storm is o'er; the tempest past; And Mercy's voice has hush'd the blast. The wind is heard in whispers low; The White Man, far away must go ;But ever in his heart will bear Remembrance of the Negro's care.

CHORUS.

Go, White Man, go;—but with thee bear The Negro's wish, the Negro's prayer; Remembrance of the Negro's care.

SONG

from Mr Park's Travels The Words by the Dutchess of Devonshire. The Music by G. G. Ferrari.

Adagio

The loud wind

roar'd, the rain fell fast, the white man yeilded to the blast: he fat him

down beneath our tree, for weary, fad and faint was he, and ah! no

wife or mother's care, for him the milk or corn prepare;for him the

Chorus

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milk or corn prepare. The white man fhall our pity

fhare; alas! no wife or mother's care, the milk or corn for him pre

pare; the milk or corn for him prepare.

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