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... Praises , praises be to him . High exalted , firmly seated , Independent , sovereign , free , May Columbia's grateful millions Glory , glory give to thee . Might , dominion , praises , blessing , glory , glory , All the glory , Lord ...
... Praises , praises be to him . High exalted , firmly seated , Independent , sovereign , free , May Columbia's grateful millions Glory , glory give to thee . Might , dominion , praises , blessing , glory , glory , All the glory , Lord ...
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... Praise from such a man is no light ho- mage paid to the courage and the virtue of the founders of our republic . 10 AMERICAN FREEDOM . BY E. RUSHTON . YE men of Columbia , O hail the great day Which burst your tyrannical chain ; Which ...
... Praise from such a man is no light ho- mage paid to the courage and the virtue of the founders of our republic . 10 AMERICAN FREEDOM . BY E. RUSHTON . YE men of Columbia , O hail the great day Which burst your tyrannical chain ; Which ...
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... praise shall be crown'd , While their plunderers they learn to detest . By those fields that were ravaged , those towns that were fired , By those wrongs which your females endured ; By those blood - sprinkled plains where your warriors ...
... praise shall be crown'd , While their plunderers they learn to detest . By those fields that were ravaged , those towns that were fired , By those wrongs which your females endured ; By those blood - sprinkled plains where your warriors ...
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... thy holy cause , When streaming from the martyr'd dead , It seal'd and sanctified thy laws- We swear to keep thee great and free ! Columbia - land of liberty . 13 THE PRAISE OF COLUMBIA . To no monarch , PATRIOTIC SONGS . 27.
... thy holy cause , When streaming from the martyr'd dead , It seal'd and sanctified thy laws- We swear to keep thee great and free ! Columbia - land of liberty . 13 THE PRAISE OF COLUMBIA . To no monarch , PATRIOTIC SONGS . 27.
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... praise , Whose temple is found in each patriot's breast : Then let the praise of Columbia , & c . Independence we fought for , that blessing we gain'd , Trade , commerce , and plenty still add to our store ; These rights shall by valour ...
... praise , Whose temple is found in each patriot's breast : Then let the praise of Columbia , & c . Independence we fought for , that blessing we gain'd , Trade , commerce , and plenty still add to our store ; These rights shall by valour ...
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American arms band banner battle behold bless'd blessings blood boast bosom brave breast breath Britain Britons cause clime Columbia Columbia's sons country's crown'd dare dear death Death or Freedom deeds Derry dread e'er eagle fair fame fathers fear fight fire flame foes forever fought Fourth of July Freedom's Freeman's Journal freemen gain'd gallant glorious glory grave hail hand happy Hark heart Hearts of oak Heaven heroes honour huzza immortal Independence land laurels Liberty Liberty's nation native ne'er never o'er ocean patriot peace Pennsylvania Gazette PHILIP FRENEAU plain praise pride proud Rejoice rise round sacred shade shine shore sires skies slaves smile song sons of Freedom soul sound spirit star-spangled banner stars storm sung sweet sword tear tempest thee thine thou thunder toast toil triumph Twas tyrants unfurl'd valour victory virtue Washington wave
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Página 220 - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave ; And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Página 220 - OH, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming ? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming ? And the rockets...
Página 184 - And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Página 53 - Hail, Columbia ! happy land ! Hail, ye heroes, heaven-born band! Who fought and bled in Freedom's cause, Who fought and bled in Freedom's cause; And when the storm of war was gone, Enjoyed the peace your valor won. Let independence be our boast, Ever mindful what it cost; Ever grateful for the prize, Let its altar reach the skies. Firm united let us be, Rallying round our liberty! As a band of brothers joined, Peace and safety we shall find.
Página 220 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, "half conceals, half discloses?
Página 55 - Behold the chief who now commands, Once more to serve his country, stands — The rock on which the storm will beat, The rock on which the storm will beat; But, armed in virtue firm and true, His hopes are fixed on heaven and you.
Página 185 - What sought they thus afar ? Bright jewels of the mine ? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war ? They sought a faith's pure shrine ! Ay, call it holy ground, The soil where first they trod ; They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God.
Página 420 - And his rocks yet keep their watch by the deep, To stay its waves of pride. But the snow-white sail, that he gave to the gale, When the heavens looked dark, is gone; — As an angel's wing, through an opening cloud, Is seen, and then withdrawn. The pilgrim exile — sainted name ! — The hill, whose icy brow Rejoiced, when he came, in the morning's flame, In the morning's flame burns now. And the moon's cold light, as it lay that night On the hill-side and the sea, Still lies where he laid his houseless...
Página 420 - The mists, that wrapped the pilgrim's sleep, Still brood upon the tide ; And his rocks yet keep their watch by the deep, To stay its waves of pride. But the snow-white sail, that he gave to the gale, When the heavens looked dark, is gone ; As an angel's wing, through an opening cloud, Is seen, and then withdrawn.
Página 9 - Come join hand in hand, brave Americans all, And rouse your bold hearts at fair Liberty's call; No tyrannous acts shall suppress your just claim, Or stain with dishonor America's name. In freedom we're born, and in freedom we'll live; Our purses are ready, Steady, Friends, steady; Not as slaves, but as freemen our money we'll give. Our worthy forefathers — let's give them a cheer — To climates unknown did courageously steer; Thro' oceans to deserts, for freedom they came, And, dying, bequeath...