...p once again its light, As through the world it flashes, Kentucky leans upon her arms, And coldly looks about her, Till hirelings at her very door Dare threaten and to flout her. Desert us now, Kentucky boys, And on the future dawning, Thy faded glory scarce will streak The first gray light of morning. Heed not the starveling crew who hang Upon the blue Ohio; A craven heart each traitor bears,...