...raitors they stand, Who swore to befriend us, basest foes to our land. Trust to luck, Alabama! prolong the loud shout, Three cheers for our State, boys; she is out! she is out! Trust to luck, Alabama ! and end as it may, Better death than submit to fanatical sway; No compromise now, the solemn words have gone forth Which declare we are free from the traitorous North. We seek no revenge, and ...