Such an evening - such seenes, such a ride, what bliss But some tinge of sadness tinctures this There is the path - there is the hou5e - I weep

Under the daisies - a dreamless sleep.

We speed to the cottage where Maggie Ann And her worthy consort Happy Dan34 Are breaking the record with rake and hoe

Making the onions and parsnips grow.

And I hear the little waves laugh and say "Come all and have dinner, Dominion Day

At the Cliff,35 at the Cliff on the Old North Shore

With the sea and the charm and the wild uproar."

Speed on Chevrolet as I sing my tune Through the Harbour Road 'neath the gleaming moon Oh, naught on earth holds such charm for me

As the twilight hour by the grand old sea.

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