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1825

I've heard despair upon the lips
Where the sweet of hope should be
As if a permanent eclipse
Could shroud the Sun of liberty
That sun still his glorious race
O'er freedom's opening spring he reigns
And tho' a cloud may his face
The cloud flits by – the Sun remains

If Europe, smitten by the blast
Of tyranny look sad & sure;
Tyrants shall fall – it may not last
It shall not – cannot last – even here:
But hurry o'er the Atlantic wave
And these polluted lands forget –
In freedom hast the good – the brave
And wreck her crowns for Lafayette.

Identifier: | JB/110/152/001"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.
Date_1	1825	Marginal Summary Numbering
Box	110	Main Headings
Folio number	152	Info in main headings field
Image	001	Titles	1825
Category	collectanea	Number of Pages	3
Recto/Verso	recto	Page Numbering
Penner	sir john bowring	Watermarks	[[watermarks::[britannia with shield emblem]]]
Marginals		Paper Producer
Corrections		Paper Produced in Year
Notes public		ID Number	36142
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