<h2 class='c008'>OVER THE HILL</h2>
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<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
Traveler, what lies over the hill?<br/>Traveler, tell to me.<br/>I am only a child from
the window sill,<br/>Over I can not see.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
Child, there’s a valley over there,<br/>Pretty and wooded and shy,<br/>And a little
brook that says, “Take care,</p>
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<p><span class='dl_2'> </span>
<span class="pagenum" id='Page_175'>175</span>Or I’ll drown you by and by.”</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
And what comes next?</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
A little town<br/>And a towering hill again;<br/>More hills and
valleys up and down<br/>And a river now and then.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
And what comes next?</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
A lonely moor<br/>Without a beaten way;<br/>And gray clouds sailing
slow before<br/>A wind that will not stay.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
And then?</p>
<span class="pagenum" id='Page_176'>176</span>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
Dark rocks and yellow sand,<br/>And a moaning sea beside.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
And then?</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
More sea, more sea, more land,<br/>And rivers deep and wide.</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Child.</em></span>
And then?</p>
<p><span class='dl_2'><em>Traveler.</em></span>
Oh, rock and mountain and vale,<br/>Rivers and fields and men,<br/>And over
and over repeat the tale,<br/>And round to your home again.</p>
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<div class='c014'>—<span class='sc'>George MacDonald.</span></div>
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