First Line: | Along the banks where Babel's current flows |
Composer: | Dare (?) |
Meter: | P.M. |
Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 76k] [Wide Gif 76k] |
Midi: | [midi] |
1. Along the banks where Babel's current flows, Our captive bands in deep despondence strayed, While Zion's fall in sad remembrance rose, Her friends, her children, mingled with the dead.