Hold fast your dreams!
Within your heart
Keep one still, secret spot
Where dreams may go,
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All the men of Harbury go down to the sea in ships,
The wind upon their faces, the salt upon their lips.
The little boys of Harbury when they are laid to sleep,
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All day long on the highway
The King's fleet couriers ride;
You may hear the tread of their horses sped
Over the country side.
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Here is a sack, a gunny sack,
A heavy sack I bring.
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A strange thing the preacher said,
And proved it by the Book.
He told all people who could hear
To watch and wait, and look
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