...saint of voyagers." Mackenzie, General History of the Fur Trade. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ! But,...Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the day-light's past ! Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges...

...which is dedicated to the tutelar saint of voyageurs." Mackenzie, Gc?icral History of tht Fur Trade. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges...

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...stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the day-light's past. R a Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But when the wind blows off the shore, O sweetly we'll rest our weary oar : Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The rapids are near,...

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...stream runs fast, The rapids are near and the daylight's past. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But...sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, &c. Utawas tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon. Saint of this green...

...stream runs fast, The rapids are near, and the daylight's past, Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But when the wind blows off the shore, Ohj sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, See. Utawas tide ! this \rembling moon Shall...

...tile boatmen in <l&scctuling the river St. Lawrence, fnim Kinptou Why should we yet our sail unfurl? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ! But, when the wind blows offthe shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar ; Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The...

...undertaking, see SIB ALEXAtiDm MACUFNZIE'S General History of the fur Trade, prefixed to his Journal. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges...

...which is dedicated to the tutelar saint of voyagers."— MACKENZIE'S General Historr of the Fur Trade. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly...Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past ! Utawas* tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges...