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And now _?__?__?_ I will tell you about my dream of last night.
I cannot describe that dream to you. It was a dream of the
earth as it will be when _?__?__?_ has vanished.
But it reminded me of something I had long _?__?__?_. Many
years ago when I was a little pig my mother and the other
_?__?__?_ used to sing an old _?__?__?_ of which they knew only
the tune and the first three words.
I had known that tune in my _?__?__?_ but it had long since
passed out of my mind. Last night however it came back to me in
my dream.
And what is more the _?__?__?_ of the song also came back -
words I am certain which were sung by the _?__?__?_ of long ago
and have been lost to _?__?__?_ for generations.
COMRADES,9,1
MAN,26,3
FORGOTTEN,44,4
SOWS,1,6
SONG,31,6
INFANCY,29,8
WORDS,22,11
ANIMALS,43,12
MEMORY,23,13
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I will sing you that song now comrades. I am old and my voice
is _?__?__?_ but when I have taught you the tune you can sing
it better for yourselves.
It is called '_?__?__?_ of England'.
Old Major cleared his _?__?__?_ and began to sing. As he had
said his voice was hoarse but he sang well enough and it was a
_?__?__?_ tune something between 'Clementine' and 'La
Cucuracha. The words ran:
Beasts of England beasts of Ireland
Beasts of every _?__?__?_ and clime
Hearken to my joyful tidings
Of the _?__?__?_ future time.
HOARSE,4,2
BEASTS,15,4
THROAT,23,5
STIRRING,1,7
LAND,17,10
GOLDEN,8,12