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II. John B ROWN
I've been to Palestine.
What did you see in Palestine?
I saw the ark of Noah —
It was made of pitch and pine.
I saw old Father Noah
Asleep beneath his vine.
I saw Shem, Ham and Japhet
Standing in a line.
I saw the tower of Babel
In the gorgeous sunrise shine —
By a weeping willow tree
Beside the Dead Sea.
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My Basenji does not, of course, bark,
but she sings just as well as a lark.
A coloratura
who sang with bravura,
in the opera world, she left her “mark.”
Acclaimed for her excellent ear,
she sang twelve different operas a year.
Her pitch was so sure
and her tone was so pure
that her listeners, enthralled, would all cheer.
Her voice, loud and clear as a bell,
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