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...brow the gallant Don And gallant steed grow larger, larger. And now he nears the mountain hollow ; The flowery bank and little lake Now on his startled vision break ; And Inez there ! He 's not awake — Yet how he'll love this dream to-morrow! But no — he surely is not dreaming,...

...foe is slain. His sable charger All fleck'd with foam comes bounding on ; The wild Morena rings anon, And on its brow the gallant Don, And gallant steed grow larger, larger ; While the manners, while the arts, That mould a nation's soul. Still cling around our hearts, Between...

...still, from either beach, The voice of blood shall reach, More audible than speech, " We are one !" And now he nears the mountain-hollow; The flowery...Now on his startled vision break — And Inez there. — He 's not awake— Ah, what a day this dream will follow ! But no — he surely is not dreaming....

...5fet, still, from either beach, The voice of blood shall reach, More audible than speech, "We are one!" And now he nears the mountain-hollow; The flowery...vision break — And Inez there. — He's not awake — Ah, what a day this dream will follow ! But no — he surely is not dieaming. Another minute makes...

...is slain. His sable charger, All flecked with foam, comes bounding on. The wild Morena rings anon ; And on its brow the gallant Don And gallant steed...on his startled vision break, — And Inez there. — He 's not awake ! Yet how he 'll love this dream to-morrow ! But no, — he surely is not dreaming....

...is slain. His sable charger, All flecked with foam, comes bounding on. The wild Morena rings anon ; And on its brow the gallant Don And gallant steed...on his startled vision break, — And Inez there. — He 's not awake ! Yet how he '11 love this dream to-morrow? But no, — he surely is not dreaming....

...is slain. His sable charger, All flecked with foam, comes bounding on. The wild Morena rings anon ; And on its brow the gallant Don And gallant steed...on his startled vision break, — And Inez there. — He 's not awake ! Yet how he '11 love this dream to-morrow ! But no, — he surely is not dreaming....

...is slain. His sable charger, All flecked with foam comes bounding on ; The wild morena rings anon, And on its brow the gallant Don And gallant steed grow larger, larger : " And now he nears the mountain hollow The flowery bank and little lake Now on his startled vision break — And Inez there...

...is slain. His sable charger All fleck'd with foam comes bounding on • The wild Morena rings anon, And on its brow the gallant Don, And gallant steed grow larger, la.ger ; And now he nears the mountain-hollow; The flowery bank and little lake Now on his startled...