Charles Kingsley (Чарльз Кингсли)

Airly Beacon

AIRLY BEACON, Airly Beacon;
  O the pleasant sight to see
Shires and towns from Airly Beacon,
  While my love climbed up to me!

Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon;
  O the happy hours we lay
Deep in fern on Airly Beacon,
  Courting through the summer day!

Airly Beacon, Airly Beacon;
  O the weary haunt for me,
All alone on Airly Beacon,
  With his baby on my knee!

1. Down to the Mothers
2. Frank Leigh's Song
3. The Weird Lady
4. The Last Buccaneer
5. Ode on the Istallation of the Duke of Devonshire

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