There is my best place
Heaven on earth alike
On where my home rests
The three hills' beside
When sun does rise and set
There scatter its light
Just over the hills of east and west
Looks everything, beautiful and bright
And there is a stream
Just between downhills
Seems like a heaven's realm
Where long and short flowers are daffodils
With an isle high and low
From the slopes to the cliffs
Fades there, the winter snow
And hides the grasses and leaves
That is my best place
Heaven on earth alike
On where my home rests
The three hills' beside
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