. King Time; or The mystical land of the hours, a fantasy . And now they were travelling on againWith as many as fifty more Of sturdy and loyal volunteersWith glittering scythes galore, And now were apparent on every handThe signs of impending war. For the woods rang out with the thrilling strainsWhich they sang as they sped along, And the boy joined in the chorus loudAnd cheered at each martial song; And at every village they glided throughWas a mighty cheering throng. 154.

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