. Book of song poems. tains differ from others,A beauty In Nature for miles are seen, Their round tops decorated with snow feathersWhile their bases are covered with evergreen. Well sing of a mountain rangeWhere Natures book doth unfold; Precious stones and minerals are found;Many are the beauties they hold. Well sing of a mountain range, There they stand as monarchs bold; Where the palm and magnolia grow;They were formed by Natures mold. Well sing of a mountain range, Where Natures pictures are scrolled; There the roses and lilies bloom—How can all its beauties be enrolled? YOSEMITE VALLEY. T
. Book of song poems. tains differ from others,A beauty In Nature for miles are seen, Their round tops decorated with snow feathersWhile their bases are covered with evergreen. Well sing of a mountain rangeWhere Natures book doth unfold; Precious stones and minerals are found;Many are the beauties they hold. Well sing of a mountain range, There they stand as monarchs bold; Where the palm and magnolia grow;They were formed by Natures mold. Well sing of a mountain range, Where Natures pictures are scrolled; There the roses and lilies bloom—How can all its beauties be enrolled? YOSEMITE VALLEY. THERE is a lovely valleyWithm our sunny land;Tis a beauty—the Yosemite—With its scenery grand. There in this lovely valley,With its great waterfalls; Near by is the redwoodAnd the mountain walls. There in this lovely beauties doth unfold; So many are its treasuresAnd wonders there untold. There in this lovely valley, Its pictures are Natures charms; The butterflies and rosesAre gathered in its arms. 78. The Yosemite Valley, California. There is a lovely valley,That pictures Natures charms, The butterflies and rose-^.Are gathered in its arms. There in this lovely valleyAre gems and jewels rare, The palm and magnolia,And crystal fountains fair. August, 1905 THROUGH NEVADA. OF a state on the plains well sing,Tis the great state of Nevada, far away,With its mountains, hills and plains,And its streams where the sunbeamsplay. Of a state on the plains well sing,In our far-off southwestern lands, Well hear the strains that Nature bringsAnd see the great beds of sand. Of a state on the plains well sing, With its treasures hidden there;Its silvery streams and hot springs, The precious stones and jewels rare. Of a state on the plains well fine marbles and minerals arefound; Many fine timbers and lovely pine and the evergreen abound. Of a state on the plains well sing, There with its barren tablelands;The rich valleys their treasures bring,There on it
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