A Dialogue
S.
Fall on, fall on, ye mighty Falls
―
I'm going now to make my calls;
When I come back I hope I will
Just find you falling, falling still.
M.
But lest you lose your chance, my friend,
You'd better stay and see the end;
Lake Erie's "packing up her awls"
Perhaps she may discharge the Falls.
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Source: Table Rock Album and Sketches of the Falls and Scenery
Adjacent. Buffalo: Steam Press of Thomas and Lathrops, copyright by Jewett, Thomas
& Co.,1856c.1848
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