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And the beautiful and richOur country guys.Long ride from the capitalBefore any of its boundary. All around, native:The mountains, steppes and forests:Rivers blue glitter,Blue skies. Each cityHeart roadsRoad each farmhouse.All the battles once takenAnd strengthen labor!

3)My country! In thy days of glory past A beauteous halo circled round thy brow and worshipped as a deity thou wast— Where is thy glory, where the reverence now? Thy eagle pinion is chained down at last, And grovelling in the lowly dust art thou, Thy minstrel hath no wreath to weave for thee Save the sad story of thy misery! Well—let me dive into the depths of time And bring from out the ages, that have rolled A few small fragments of these wrecks sublime Which human eye may never more behold And let the guerdon of my labour be, My fallen country! One kind wish for thee!