Ye Tennessee Hills
Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills
With your slopes of terraced green
And your halo of misty heavenly blue
Which rises with crystal sheen.
Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills
With your trees so proud and tall
Your rocks so rugged and moss green
Oh dear how I love you all.
Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills
Your charms are rich and fair
In nature's store of gorgeous things
And all things sweet and fair.
Oh ye hills, ye Tennessee Hills
With your verdure of daintiest green
And your halo of misty heavenly blue
A grander sight ne’er seen.
-Mrs. S. L. Pitt
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