SONG OF THE HAYMAKERS--GLEE. Quartet and Chorn. 
 
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Chorus to each vsfl. 
 
1. When ear - ly morning's rud-dy light Bids man to la-bor go, We haste with
scythes all sharp and bright, The meadow's grass to mow. We harvesters singing
so 
2. The maidens come i' gladsome train, And skip a-long their way, Re-joiced
to tred the grassy plain, And toss the new-mown hay. 
 
3. We fili our barns with ample store, To feed the fiock and herd And thus,
till winter's waste is o'er, No famine's blight is feared. 
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4. Adwhen the harvest all is done, We give our joys the wing; And       hap-py
voices,   all as one, Make heaven with music  ig       t    avsessnigs 
 
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gal - ly, As off to our la-bor we  go,   With hearts so gay til the close
of the day, Let us haste the bright meadows to mow, Let's haste the bright
meadows to mow 
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gai ly, As off to our la-bor we    go,   With hearts so gay till the close
of the day, Let us haste the bright meadows to mow, Let's naste the bright
meadows to mow 
11 Az. 
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