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Poem May 6, 1853

The Liberator

Boston, Suffolk County, Massachusetts

What is this article about?

Patriotic ode by Augustine J. H. Duganne extolling the noble heart of the people, which resists tyranny, honors patriots, aids the hungry, and ultimately overthrows oppression through righteousness and vigor.

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THE HEART OF THE PEOPLE
BY AUGUSTINE J. H. DUGANNE.

God bless the Heart of the People! It meaneth
Eternally well—and it hateth all wrong—
And ever to goodness and nobleness leaneth,
And murmureth not, though so long
It hath suffered from shackle and thong.

’Tis the Heart of the People first throbbeth indignant
When despots would rivet our fetters accurst;
And fronts with bold bosom the tyrant malignant,
And swells, till, with glorious burst,
Out gusheth the flame it has nursed.

’Tis the Heart of the People, with mighty ovation,
Flings chaplets of fame in the patriot’s path,
Or grappleth with Fraud on his mountainous station,
And showeth what terror it hath,
When wrong shall awaken its wrath!

’Tis the Heart of the People, that lovingly weepeth,
When famishing nations cry wildly for bread—
And forth from that Heart how its sympathy leapeth
Till banquets for hunger are spread,
And the living arise from the dead.

Then, God bless the Heart of the People, and arm it
With boldness, and goodness, and vigor, and light,—
Till Force shall not frighten, till Fraud shall not charm it.
And, crushed by the sinews of Right,
Shall crumble the pillars of Might!

What sub-type of article is it?

Ode

What themes does it cover?

Patriotism Liberty Independence Political

What keywords are associated?

Heart Of The People Patriotism Tyranny Liberty Righteousness Despots

What entities or persons were involved?

By Augustine J. H. Duganne.

Poem Details

Title

The Heart Of The People

Author

By Augustine J. H. Duganne.

Key Lines

God Bless The Heart Of The People! It Meaneth Eternally Well—And It Hateth All Wrong— ’Tis The Heart Of The People First Throbbeth Indignant When Despots Would Rivet Our Fetters Accurst; Then, God Bless The Heart Of The People, And Arm It With Boldness, And Goodness, And Vigor, And Light,— Till Force Shall Not Frighten, Till Fraud Shall Not Charm It. And, Crushed By The Sinews Of Right, Shall Crumble The Pillars Of Might!

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