Ash Grove


Ash Grove


Down yonder green valley, Where streamlets meander; Where twilight is waning, I pensively roam. Or at the bright noontime in solitude wander; Among the dark shades of the lonely ash grove. Tis there where the blackbird is cheerfully singing; Each warbler enchants with his notes from the tree; Ah then little think I of sorrow or sadness; The ash grove enchanting spells beauty for me.

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We used to sing this at Camp Timberloft and Camp Windego - two Girl Scout camps in Wisconsin which used to be owned by the Illinois Shore Girl Scout Council in N. Chicago.


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