ALL hail, thou glorious morn When Washington was born! All hail to thee! Whether thy skies be bright, Or veiled in clouds of night, To thee in joyous right Our song shall be. All come with glad acclaim, To sing and praise thy name, O Washington! O'er all this land so free, Hearts turn with pride to thee, Champion of liberty, Columbia's son. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LITTLE DANCERS by LAURENCE BINYON JONAH'S SONG, FR. MOBY DICK by HERMAN MELVILLE THE DEAR PRESIDENT by JOHN JAMES PIATT HYMN TO FIRE by KONSTANTIN DMITRIYEVICH BALMONT WHITENESS, OR CHASTITY by JOSEPH BEAUMONT |