<h2> THE YOUNG ADVENTURERS </h2>
<p>We will go adventuring, will you come adventuring,<br/>
Hail, to all who sail with us the seven pleasant seas:<br/>
All the shores with lily bells, all the flutes of woodland dells<br/>
Are calling like a legend upon a fragrant breeze.<br/>
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Throw away the haughty cares, children here are millionaires,<br/>
Laughter take for baggage and give your laugh a song;<br/>
We must sail the seas of grass, round the isles of clover pass,<br/>
And delve in leagues of shadowland, when clouds come along.<br/>
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Caves are walled with treasure trove, rich as any south-sea cove,<br/>
Bullion of the meadow where the gold sun flows;<br/>
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Round the reefs of mignonette, up the waves of violet,<br/>
Fragrant go our sails and spars with attar of the rose.<br/>
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On, gay adventurers, bravely ride the billowy furze,<br/>
Golden foil and dewy pearls are swaying to a tune:<br/>
Quaff the brew of red raspberry through the vine veils gossamery.<br/>
Till we turn when night comes down alleys of the moon.<br/>
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Yea, with laughter in our sails and our hearts a book of tales,<br/>
Down the silver roadways, a homeward hymn we say:—<br/>
Praise the Lord ye great and small, flower and weed majestical,<br/>
For pleasant seas that God gave adventurers today.<br/></p>
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