We will build a mighty tower,
Much higher than any steeple,
And give it the strength and power,
To hold twenty thousand people;
We’ll build it strong and very high,
And elegant in size and form,
So it will please the cultured eye,
And ride triumphant ev’ry storm.
A thousand feet we’ll raise the pile,
Yes, a thousand feet high and more,
Twelve hundred feet, a quarter mile,
Where never building reached before;
For it is our real intent,
To gage its height by measure true,
To finding of this continent,
In fourteen hundred ninety-two.
And in the top we’ll place a light,
One hundred thousand candle strong,
To guide the trav’ler in the night,
More than a hundred miles along;
And over all a flag will fly,
The largest, handsomest and best,
That ever charmed the human eye,
Or fired the love in loyal breast.
When independence day shall come,
In eighteen hundred ninety-two,
We’ll march to tune of fife and drum,
In every state the union thru,
And bless the land we love so dear,
United States of America,
Ten million voices then will cheer,
Hip, hip, hurrah! hurrah!! hurrah!!!
ODE TO ONTARIO.
Hail, Ontario, dear land of my birth,
Blessed Ontario, rich spot of earth;
Born upon the mountains,
I’ve played at thy fountains,
And drank from the sweet rills,
At the foot of thy hills.
Lovely Ontario, land of the free,
Happy Ontario, blessings on thee;
I have played with thy boys,
And partook of their joys,
Before school and after,
With shouts and with laughter.
Glorious Ontario, land of delight,
Peaceful Ontario, great is thy might;
I have loved thy sweet girls,
And have toyed with their curls,
Kissed the rose on their cheeks,
And then laughed at their freaks.
Gallant Ontario, land of glory,
Blooming Ontario, grand in story;
Thy ladies are truthful,
Lovely and beautiful,
Safe will the nation be,
While they have liberty.
Sparkling Ontario, land of brave acts,
Roaring Ontario, with cataracts;
Thy men are heroes born,
Brave both at night and morn,
Nobly they stand and fight,
For God, truth and the right.
Beaming Ontario, with beautiful fields,
Teeming Ontario, with bountiful yields,
Rich in great mines of wealth,
Filled with large stores of health,
Great is the love we owe,
Beautiful Ontario.
THE UNITED STATES AND CANADA.
On the manner in which the union of these countries should take
place, from an address delivered at Niagara Falls, Ontario, July
4th, 1888.
Let it come as the seasons come,
With gradual change of weather;
Let it come as the waters come,
And quietly mingle together.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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