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Over The Hearth - My Father'S Seat - Repose, To Patriot-Memory Dear, Thou Tried Companion, Whom At Last I Greet By Steepy Banks Of Hudson Here. How Oft I Told Thee Of This Scene - The Highlands Blue - The River'S Narrowing Sheen. Little At Gettysburg We Thought To Find Such Haven; But God Kept It Green. Long Rest! With Belt, And Bayonet, And Canteen.