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Becoming America - An Exploration of American Literature from Precolonial to Post-Revolution, 2018a

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BECOMING AMERICA<br />

REVOLUTIONARY AND EARLY NATIONAL PERIOD LITERATURE<br />

Now driven <strong>to</strong> wars, and now oppress’d at home,<br />

Compell’d in crowds o’er distant seas <strong>to</strong> roam,<br />

From India’s climes the plundered prize <strong>to</strong> bring<br />

To glad the strumpet, or <strong>to</strong> glut the king.<br />

Columbia, hail! immortal be thy reign:<br />

Without a king, we till the smiling plain;<br />

Without a king, we trace the unbounded sea,<br />

<strong>An</strong>d trac round the globe, through each degree;<br />

Each foreign clime our honour’d ag reveres,<br />

Which asks no monarch, <strong>to</strong> support the Stars:<br />

Without a king, the Laws maintain their sway,<br />

While honour bids each generous heart obey.<br />

Be ours the task the ambitious <strong>to</strong> restrain,<br />

<strong>An</strong>d this great lesson teach—that kings are vain;<br />

That warring realms <strong>to</strong> certain ruin haste,<br />

That kings subsist by war, and wars are waste:<br />

So shall our nation, form’d on Virtue’s plan,<br />

Remain the guardian <strong>of</strong> the Rights <strong>of</strong> Man,<br />

A vast Republic, fam’d through every clime,<br />

Without a king, <strong>to</strong> see the end <strong>of</strong> time.<br />

3.13.4 “A Political Litany”<br />

(1775)<br />

Libera Nos, Domine.—Deliver us, O Lord, not only <strong>from</strong> British dependence, but<br />

also<br />

From a jun<strong>to</strong> that labour with absolute power,<br />

Whose schemes disappointed have made them look sour,<br />

From the lords <strong>of</strong> the council, who ght against freedom,<br />

Who still follow on where delusion shall lead them.<br />

From the group at St. James’s, who slight our petitions,<br />

<strong>An</strong>d fools that are waiting for further submissions—<br />

From a nation whose manners are rough and severe,<br />

From scoundrels and rascals,—do keep us all clear.<br />

From pirates sent out by command <strong>of</strong> the king<br />

To murder and plunder, but never <strong>to</strong> swing.<br />

From Wallace and Greaves, and Vipers and Roses,<br />

Whom, if heaven pleases, we’ll give bloody noses.<br />

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