Ballads and Other Poems: Fourth Edition, RevisedRaymond, George Lansing
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Ballads and Other Poems: Fourth Edition, Revised
Raymond, George Lansing
American poetry -- 19th century; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Poetry
Hail, all hail, the flag above us. In its blue more bright
Shine the stars to guide our way than in the dome of night;
Higher aims the hope that sees them, for their spotless white
Symbols the pure light of freedom.
CHORUS: Hurrah! Hurrah! etc.
Hail, all hail, the flag above us. Nature never knew,
In the dawn’s red ladder-bars where daylight climbs to view,
Stripes that brought as fair a day as these anon shall do,
When all the world turns to freedom.
CHORUS: Hurrah! Hurrah! etc.
EXPANSION.
Not mountain chains, nor streams that cleave the plains,
Nor the wide ocean that around them rolls
Can bound the realm of Freedom’s loyal souls
Who serve the Spirit that above it reigns.
Not the mean few who snatch for selfish gains
Through pathways opening toward the noblest goals
Can shake Heaven’s children’s faith that Heaven controls
That life the most which Earth the least enchains.
O ye who see but lust for wealth or rule
Where love would end one more wrong’d people’s thrall,
As your sires ended yours, how blind are ye!
Who says there is no God is no more fool
Than he who hears not God’s voice in each call
To loose man’s bonds and let the oppress’d go free.
A PRAYER FOR PEACE AND GOOD WILL.
Creative Spirit, Source of Life,
And Father whom we trust,
Keep us and keep our state from strife
Through deeds to all men just.
Teach us that each, though poor or base,
Is yet a child of Thine,
And born, whate’er his rank or race,
Or wheresoe’er his dwelling-place,
To destiny divine.
Let not one nation’s pride of might
On other nations prey
With brute-like hosts that boast a right
To plunder and to slay.
If one land’s war-lord claim his own
To be Thy Spirit’s call,
Teach men that no God so made known,
No God of but one land alone,
Was ever God of all.
Grant all, oh Lord, through lives of love,
A glory to attain
As far as heaven’s could be above
What earthly battles gain.
Grant all, wherever patriots view
Their country’s flag unfurled,
The right to think that service due
God’s country calls for patriots too
Whose country is the world.
END
_PUBLICATIONS OF G. P. PUTNAM’S SONS_
THE AZTEC GOD, AND OTHER DRAMAS
BY GEORGE L. RAYMOND
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