_by —— by edwin waugh. -- by edwin waugh. i would like to dedicate this _ -- by edwin waugh.i would like to dedicate this to my grandad - -- by edwin waugh. i would like to dedicate this to my grandad who i -- by edwin waugh. i would like to i dedicate this to my grandad who grew up dedicate this to my grandad who grew up and _ dedicate this to my grandad who grew up and loved — dedicate this to my grandad who grew up and loved the _ dedicate this to my grandad who grew up and loved the yorkshire _ dedicate this to my grandad who grew up and loved the yorkshire dales. - my heart's away in the lonely hills, where i would gladly be _ 0n the rolling ridge| of blackstone edge, where the wild wind whistles free! there oft in careless youth i roved, when summer days were fine; - and the meanest flower of the heathery waste . delights this heart of mine! oh, the lonely moors, the breezy moors, - and the stormy hills i so free; oh, the wild, wild moors; the wild, wild moors, - the sweet wild moors for me. i fain would stroll on lofty knowl, and rooley moor again; - 0r wildly stray on