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We must get home! How could we stray like this? -- / So far from home, we know not where it is, -- / Only in some fair, apple-blossomy place / Of children's faces -- and the mother's face -- / We dimly dream it, till the vision clears / Even in the eyes of fancy, glad with tears.
We must get home -- for we have been away / So long, it seems forever and a day!