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  When I am living in the Midlands,

    That are sodden and unkind,

  I light my lamp in the evening:

    My work is left behind;

  And the great hills of the South Country

    Come back into my mind.

  The great hills of the South Country

    They stand along the sea,

  And it's there, walking in the high woods,

    That I could wish to be,

  And the men that were boys when I was a boy

    Walking along with me.

  The men that live in North England

    I saw them for a day:

  Their hearts are set upon the waste fells,