Home Lyrics by H. S. (Hannah S.) Battersby
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Which leagued with steam are conquering time and space
And quickening intellect to giant's pace. And see, yon granite structure towering high, As if earth's wildest tempest to defy, Lighthouse of Eddystone, reared at Land's End, To storm-tossed mariners an angel friend! And fitting offspring of this noble tower, To shipwrecked mariners a priceless dower, Are those blest life-boats merciful to save Full many a sufferer from a watery grave. Yonder the graceful trophy, typical Of our fair City's commerce, trade and skill, A not unworthy tribute to form part Of the world's storehouse of constructive art. Magnificent displays from every clime! Columbia, Afric', Asia, all combine With Europe, in this peaceful contest won From every nation known beneath the Sun! Science, with her fair sister Art, unite With nature, to form parterres rare and bright, Preside at buffets of refreshment pure, To make enjoyment in the whole more sure. All industries have freely lent their aid. And to our city's fete grand tribute made, |
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