By the Rivers of Babylon We Sat Down and Wept
We sate down and wept by the waters Of Babel, and thought of the day When our foe, in the hue of his slaughters, Made...
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We sate down and wept by the waters Of Babel, and thought of the day When our foe, in the hue of his slaughters, Made Salem's high places his prey; And Ye, oh her desolate daughters! Were scattered all weeping away. While sadly we gazed on the river Which rolled on in freedom below, They demanded the song; but, oh never That triumph the Stranger shall know!…
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