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Washington (United States) (search for this): chapter 193
the deadly fight; And foremost in the fearful strife there rode a mighty one, Whose name we reverence and love — our own George Washington. 'Tis over, and our freedom won — while glorious and fair, Above us the bright Stars and Stripes are floating high in air; No more we bow and tremble 'neath Old England's haughty sway; America stands nobly forth, a nation from that day. And God hath ever smiled upon our own, our blood-bought land, And blessings and prosperity we meet at every hand; Our Washington hath laid him down, and quietly doth rest, But he liveth in his people's hearts, in the broad lands of the West. But lo! a darker cloud appears! the sound of war once more Is ringing through the land we love — is heard upon our shore; It is not now a foreign power that biddeth us to strife-- A brother seeks a brother's blood — would take a brother's life; A brother seeks to break the bonds of mutual love and trust; And lo! the Banner we revere, lies trampled in the dust! The sunny Sou
United States (United States) (search for this): chapter 193
59. a Poe M. by C. F. The morning sun shone brightly o'er a brave and noble band, Who gathered there to bleed and die for their beloved land; They fought against a foreign power who strove, but strove in vain, To bring America's free soil beneath Oppression's chain. Then bravely rose her gallant sons,--they felt their cause was right,-- And the Stars and Stripes waved over them throughout the deadly fight; And foremost in the fearful strife there rode a mighty one, Whose name we reverence and love — our own George Washington. 'Tis over, and our freedom won — while glorious and fair, Above us the bright Stars and Stripes are floating high in air; No more we bow and tremble 'neath Old England's haughty sway; America stands nobly forth, a nation from that day. And God hath ever smiled upon our own, our blood-bought land, And blessings and prosperity we meet at every hand; Our Washington hath laid him down, and quietly doth rest, But he liveth in his people's hearts, in the broad la
we have owned so long — for which our fathers died. And shall we quietly submit, and see our country's laws Lie trampled 'neath a traitor's foot — shall we forsake our cause? Shall we allow our Banner, revered through all the world, From its proud height of glory, by traitors to be hurled? No, never — though our blood be shed! our eagle stoops not so; His haughty mien is still untamed, his head not yet brought low; He still is soaring proudly above the Northern land; He finds no fitting resting-place upon the Southern strand. Then let us rally round our Flag, nor rest until again The dove of peace unfolds her wings o'er forest and o'er plain; Until again we meet in love a noble brother-band, And sheathe the sword which now is drawn in terror o'er our land; Until the glorious Stars and Stripes triumphantly once more Shall wave o'er a united land, the country we adore! Oh, may we yet, Americans, in freedom take our stand, And battle bravely for the right!--God for our native
George Washington (search for this): chapter 193
The morning sun shone brightly o'er a brave and noble band, Who gathered there to bleed and die for their beloved land; They fought against a foreign power who strove, but strove in vain, To bring America's free soil beneath Oppression's chain. Then bravely rose her gallant sons,--they felt their cause was right,-- And the Stars and Stripes waved over them throughout the deadly fight; And foremost in the fearful strife there rode a mighty one, Whose name we reverence and love — our own George Washington. 'Tis over, and our freedom won — while glorious and fair, Above us the bright Stars and Stripes are floating high in air; No more we bow and tremble 'neath Old England's haughty sway; America stands nobly forth, a nation from that day. And God hath ever smiled upon our own, our blood-bought land, And blessings and prosperity we meet at every hand; Our Washington hath laid him down, and quietly doth rest, But he liveth in his people's hearts, in the broad lands of the West. But lo!