. Book of song poems. h all its beautiesAnd with rich treasures hidden there We are sailing over its bosomOut among its waves so clear. 22 Theres a lake with all its beautiesWith many a lovely isle so fair, There are many sparkling could we of its beauties share! September, 1905. WISCONSIN. WELL sing of a state by the lake,Where many pleasures we see;Boating, hunting and many other sports there be. Well sing of a state by the lake,Where many wonders are seen; With valleys nigh and hills so high,Its springs and mountain streams. Well sing of a state by the lake,Its game th
. Book of song poems. h all its beautiesAnd with rich treasures hidden there We are sailing over its bosomOut among its waves so clear. 22 Theres a lake with all its beautiesWith many a lovely isle so fair, There are many sparkling could we of its beauties share! September, 1905. WISCONSIN. WELL sing of a state by the lake,Where many pleasures we see;Boating, hunting and many other sports there be. Well sing of a state by the lake,Where many wonders are seen; With valleys nigh and hills so high,Its springs and mountain streams. Well sing of a state by the lake,Its game there, the deer and bear; We hear the birds song while passing on,We see its fields and valleys fair. Well sing of a state by the lake. Its products are wheat, oats and corn;The garden too and pine forests grow: Well tell of its wonders in song. Well sing of a state by the lake: Tis a great commonwealth, they havegood its beauties and wonders as we go:Here many are its treasures and wealth. September, Natural Bridge on Mackinac Island The Natural Bridge next we saw; Among the rocks the pines grow,In Upper Michigan on the Isle of Mackinac, Where the winters are cold, and pleanty of snow. LAKE MICHIGAN. WELL sing of the beauties once againAs the waves of the lake we behold,Where the waves play oer its beads of sand,There, forever, while the ages roll. Well sing of the beauties once againAs the steamers on its bosom play, While the fish are playing neath the waves,As we journey to the cities far away. Well sing of the beauties once again, Where the silver streams reach their goal, Where the waves are sporting on the beach:How beautiful are the pictures enscroUed! Well sing of the beauties once its banks the waters are stayed; There its fragrance like the flowersAnd the forests their beauties display. Well sing of the beauties once again. As our boat cuts the foam of the waters blue; Well neer forget all thy now we bid thee a kind adieu. MIN
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