Wake, Freedom, with thy trumpet tongue, Each echo in the land, Till, at the sound, both old and young In arms before thee stand! Gaunt Treason, stalking in the light, Uprears its hydra head, And thy bright hosts must prove their might, And strike the monster dead! Form, freemen, as the snow-flakes form Upon the mountain side, And onward move, as moves the storm In its relentless pride! Let traitors learn that treason's woe, And, while their cheeks still blanche, Impel yourselves upon the foe, A living avalanche! Shall it be said that Lexington In vain gave freedom birth; In vain was seen by Yorktown's sun Oppression crushed to earth? Shall it be said the wise, the good, The brave, who've been our pride, Poured forth in vain their precious blood; In vain have fought and died? No! By our sacred sires, and Him Who nerved their hearts with fire! Their godlike deeds shall ne'er grow dim, Nor shall their names expire! We'll bear the glorious flag they gave To our protecting hand, Until its folds again shall wave Triumphant through the land! Until each star upon its field Shall blaze with meteor light, And till each foe is seen to yield A captive to its might; Aye, till the continent pours out The war-cry of the free, And joins in one exultant shout, For God and Liberty! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE WOMAN'S GENITALS by HAYDEN CARRUTH SPOKEN AT A CASTLE GATE by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON PUSSY-WILLOW TIME by ROBERT FROST THE SEVEN ARTS by ROBERT FROST LINCOLN TRIUMPHANT by EDWIN MARKHAM |