Ah leave the hills of ArcadyThy satyrs and their wanton playThis modern world hath need of thee. This is the land where libertyLit gravebrowed Milton on his way... » 

Ah leave the hills of ArcadyThy satyrs and their wanton playThis modern world hath need of thee. This is the land where libertyLit gravebrowed Milton on his wayThis modern world hath need of thee A land of ancient chivalryWhere gentle Sidney saw the dayAh leave the hills of Arcady Then blow some trumpet loud and freeAnd give thine oaten pipe awayAh leave the hills of ArcadyThis modern world hath need of thee «