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Ave Maria ! Stainless styled !
Foul demons of the earth and air, From this their wonted haunt exiled,
Shall flee before thy presence fair. We bow us to our lot of care,
Beneath thy guidance reconciled : Hear for a maid a maiden's prayer, And for a father hear a child !
Ave Maria !
Died on the barp the closing hymn-
Where muster'd, in the vale below,'
A various scene the clapsmen made,
[ MS."Where broad extending far below,
Muster'd Clan-Alpine's martial show.”]