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And he girded his sword & gather'd his band<lb/> | <p>And he girded his sword & gather'd his band<lb/> | ||
And scattered the <unclear>fever</unclear> made.</p> | |||
<p>And freedom smiled on her favorite land<lb/> | |||
Which <del>for</del> <add>in</add> ancient <del><gap/> <gap/></del> <add>days obey'd</add> her<lb/> | |||
<!-- DO NOT EDIT BELOW THIS LINE --> | <del>The land where <gap/></del> <add>Where her oracles</add> spoke – where her flag unfurl'd</p> | ||
{{Metadata:{{PAGENAME}}}}{{ | <p>Waved proud as the eagles <gap/> <hi rend="superscript">†</hi><lb/> | ||
his spirit went forth to bless the world<lb/> | |||
And to claim the world's <unclear>dominion</unclear>.</p> | |||
<p>Tho' his sword is sheathed & the hero sleeps<lb/> | |||
Where the heroes of old be sleeping:<lb/> | |||
Above him the breeze of <gap/> sweet,<lb/> | |||
And <gap/> dews are weeping:</p> | |||
<p>His name<del>s</del> is blended with names <del>whil <gap/></del> <add>sublime</add><lb/> | |||
<del>Have sated</del> <add><unclear>Reclaim'd</unclear></add> from the wreck of ages</p> | |||
<p>And shall ride above the <del>waters</del> <add>ruins</add> of time<lb/> | |||
In history's holiest page</p> | |||
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And he girded his sword & gather'd his band
And scattered the fever made.
And freedom smiled on her favorite land
Which for in ancient days obey'd her
The land where Where her oracles spoke – where her flag unfurl'd
Waved proud as the eagles †
his spirit went forth to bless the world
And to claim the world's dominion.
Tho' his sword is sheathed & the hero sleeps
Where the heroes of old be sleeping:
Above him the breeze of sweet,
And dews are weeping:
His names is blended with names whil sublime
Have sated Reclaim'd from the wreck of ages
And shall ride above the waters ruins of time
In history's holiest page
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marco botzaris |
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sir john bowring |
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