Sunday, July 05, 2009

Old Folks at Home...

Suwannee, River

My first teaching job was in Hamilton County, Florida. I taught in White Springs, Florida at a school that was less than a mile from the Stephen Foster Memorial and the Suwannee River. On a recent trip to Florida I stopped in White Springs just before entering Columbia County to take some pictures down by the Suwannee River.

Old Folks at Home

Way down upon de Swanee ribber (river)
Far, far away,
Dere's wha my heart is turning ebber,
Dere's wha de old folks stay.


All up and down de whole creation
Sadly I roam,
Still longing for de old plantation
And for de old folks at home

All de world am sad and dreary,
Ebry where I roam,
Oh! darkies how my heart grows weary,
Far from de old folks at home.


All round de little farm I wandered
When I was young,
Den many happy days I squandered,
Many de songs I sung.


When I was playing wid my brudder
Happy was I
Oh! take me to my kind old mudder,
Dere let me live and die.


All de world am sad and dreary,
Ebry where I roam,
Oh! darkies how my heart grows weary,
Far from de old folks at home.


One little hut amond de bushes,
One dat I love,
Still sadly to my mem'ry rushes,
No matter where I rove


When will I see de bees a humming
All round de comb?
When will I hear de banjo tumming
Down in my good old home?


"Old Folks at Home", known also by the words of its first line, "(Way Down Upon the) Swanee River", is a song written in 1851 by composer Stephen Foster, to be performed by the New York performing troupe Christy's Minstrels.









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