p. 29 Alonzo C. Ide diary

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TUESDAY, JANUARY 5, 1864.
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And the lakes are oceans in storms or in rest
Away, far away, to the land
of the West.
To the West! To the West! there is wealth to
be won;
A forest to
clear is the work to be done;
We'll try it--we'll do it--and never despair,
While
there's light in the sunshine or life in
the air;
The bold independence that labor
shall buy,
Shall strengthen our hearts, and forbid us to
sigh;
Away, far away,
let us hope for the best,
For a home is a home, in the land of the
West.
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PADDLE YOUR OWN CANOE*
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Never give up when trials
come,
Never row sad and blue,
Never sit down with a tear and a frown,
But
paddle your own canoe.
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Paddle your own canoe,
paddle your own
canoe,
Never sit down with a tear and a frown,
But paddle your own
canoe.
There are daisies springing along the shore,
Sweet and blooming for
you;
There are rose-hued dyes in the autumn skies,
Then paddle your own canoe.
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Up this world and down this world,
Over this world and
through,
When drifted about and tossed without,
Why paddle your own canoe.
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I will