AMERICA FOR ME The author has been traveling in Europe and although he has evidently enjoyed his visit he turns both longing and appreciation to his own home-land. Tis fine to see the Old World and travel up and down Among the famous palaces and cities of renown To admire the crumbly castles and the statues of the kings. But now I think I've had enough of antiquated things So it is home again and home again America for me! My heart is turning home again and there I long to be. In the hand of youth and freedom beyond be ocean bars Where the air: is full of sunlight and the flag is full of stars. Oh London is a man's town there power in the air And Paris is a woman's town with flowers in her hair And it is sweet to dream of Venice and it is great to study Rome But when it comes to living there is no place like home. I like the German fir-wood in green battalions drilled I like the gardens of Versailles with flashing fountains filled But, oh, to take your hand my dear and ramble for a day In the friendly western woodland where nature has her way! I know that Europe is wonderful yet something seems to lack The past is too much with her and the people looking back But the glory of the Present is to make the Future free, We love our land for what she is and what she is to be Oh it's home again and home again America for me! I want a ship that's westward bound to plow the rolling sea To the blessed land of Room Enough beyond the ocean bars, Where the air is full of sunlight and the flag is full of stars, Henry Van Dyke |
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