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Yorktown (Virginia, United States) (search for this): chapter 268
Venice (Italy) (search for this): chapter 268
John B. Thompson (search for this): chapter 268
87.
a poem for the Times. by John B. Thompson. Who talks of Coercion?
Who dares to deny A resolute people their right to be free? Let him blot out forever one star from the sky, Or curb with his fetter one wave of the sea. Who prates of Coercion?
Can love be restored To bosoms where only resentment may dwell?-- Can peace upon earth be proclaimed by the sword, Or good — will among men be established by shell? Shame!
shame, that the statesman and trickster for-sooth Should have for a crisis no other recourse, Beneath the fair day-spring of Light and of Truth, Than the old brutem fulmen of tyranny — Force. From the holes where Fraud, Falsehood, and Hate slink away; From the crypt in which Error lies buried in chains, This foul apparition stalks forth to the day, And would ravage the land which his presence profanes. Could you conquer us, men of the North--could you bring Desolation and death on our homes as a flood-- Can you hope the pure lily, Affection, will spring From ashe
May 7th (search for this): chapter 268