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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

Identifier: \| JB/110/148/002"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.
Date_1		Marginal Summary Numbering
Box	110	Main Headings
Folio number	148	Info in main headings field
Image	002	Titles	marco botzaris
Category	collectanea	Number of Pages	2
Recto/Verso	recto	Page Numbering
Penner	sir john bowring	Watermarks	kingsford
Marginals		Paper Producer
Corrections		Paper Produced in Year
Notes public		ID Number	36138
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