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Through dangers & hardships we'll force our weary way. We stretch a chain from land to land across old Behrings Bay, Then clear the way ye Polar Bears, ye monarchs of the snow For we are bound to go, boys - bound to go. [[line]] Farewell to feather beds, as well as cake & pie, &c. Farewell to every thing that we'll miss by & by, &c Walrus meat is very good, I've often heard it said When stewed upon a piece of ice & spread upon your bread, But when our wire is firmly laid, our story you will know Till then we're bound to go - bound to go - [[line]] [[end page]] [[start page]] [[blank page]]