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Paul Hamilton Hayne. Unknown.

1. We roam the hills to - geth-er,—Will and I, Will and I,

2. Where the tink - ling brook-let pass - es, —Will and I, Will and I,

3. A - mid cool for - est clos - es, —Will and I, Will and I,

4. Ah! thus we roam to - geth-er, —Will and I, Will and I,

In the gold - en sum-mer weath-er,— Will and I: And the

Thro' the heart of dew-y grass - es, — Will and I Have

We have pluck'd the wild -wood ros - es, — Will and I, And have

Thro' the gold - en sum - mer weath - er, — Will and I; While the

glow - ing sun - beams bless us, And the winds of heav'n ca -

heard the mock-bird sing - ing, And the field - lark seen up -

twined, with ten - der du - ty, Sweet wreaths to crown the

glow - ing sun - beams bless us, And the winds of heav'n ca -

ress us, As we wan - der hand in hand,—Will and I,

spring - ing In his hap - py flight a - far,—Will and I,

beau - ty Of the pur - est brows that shine,—Will and I,

ress us, As we wan - der hand in hand,—Will and I,

Will and I,—Thro' the bliss - f ul sum-mer land,—Will and I

Will and I, Like a ti - ny winged star,—Will and I.

Will and I, With a moth-er love di - vine,—Will and I.

Will and I, O'er the bliss-ful sum- mer land,—Will and I.