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Ecuador | ||
Ecuador has bid me here, Under sky so blue and clear. There is much that I could write Of the vista now in sight. Lofty peaks with fringe of cloud, Guard the capital so proud. Indians display their ware In a plaza turned to fair. People laugh with gentle mirth In this part of lofty earth. Churches with their works of gold Demonstrate the art of old. | ||
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