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90 Woodcraft Birch Bark Roll The Wood Child ERNEST THOMPSON SETON Slave Song See” 1 will | hie me in the | morn - ing when the | song hawks a - Oh the | wind whist - led _— moan - ing a - -| cross the tall Oh the | bell bird was— chim - ing way— down in the wing I will {scan the sky rn-ing in the {soft wind of /spring grass The |tree tops in -| ton-ing as the |west wind rode| past dell The |flick-er was |rhym-ing his lad news to | tell Come all ye town folk with your |cheeks wan and pale For Wood Child and I seek the green trail. Ive | found. the green | trail, I fol - low the trail.
