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"His
is the music of America. He sang the songs of the people he loved, of
a young nation growing strong. His was an America of glistening rails,
thundering boxcars, and rain-swept night, of lonesome prairies, great
mountains and a high blue sky. He sang of the bayous and the cornfields,
the wheated plains, of the little towns, the cities, and of the winding
rivers of America." |