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Poem November 26, 1794

Gazette Of The United States And Daily Evening Advertiser

Philadelphia, Philadelphia County, Pennsylvania

What is this article about?

Patriotic song by a gentleman of Col. McPherson's Blues, to the tune of 'Aiken Drum,' urging soldiers to chase freedom's enemies over western hills, endure marches without complaint, reunite with loved ones, and defend the federal banner against faction.

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A NEW SONG.

Written by a Gentleman of Col. McPherson's Blues.

Tune of "Aiken Drum."

SINCE the Eagle of Freedom is roused from her nest
Let us chase her fell fiends o'er the hills of the west,
In a contest so glorious we'll rise above pain,
For the Soldiers of Freedom will never complain.

As we march o'er the Mountains that rise 'mid the clouds,
Where the blue mist of Heaven the sun-beam enshrouds,
Tho' we labour o'er rocks and are delug'd with rain,
Yet the Soldiers of Freedom will never complain.

Tho' the fair we have left may breathe the fond sigh,
And the drops of affection may moisten the eye,
Yet we soon, my brave lads, shall embrace them again,
And the Daughters of Freedom shall never complain.

While our Federal Banner unfurls to the gale,
The serpent of faction shall never prevail,
The laws we'll defend, then, again and again,
And we'll ne'er give our country a cause to complain.

What sub-type of article is it?

Song Ballad

What themes does it cover?

Patriotism War Military Liberty Independence

What keywords are associated?

Freedom Eagle Soldiers March Federal Banner Aiken Drum Patriotism Military Valor

What entities or persons were involved?

Written By A Gentleman Of Col. Mcpherson's Blues.

Poem Details

Title

A New Song.

Author

Written By A Gentleman Of Col. Mcpherson's Blues.

Subject

Patriotic Exhortation To Soldiers Of Freedom

Form / Style

Stanzaic Song To The Tune Of 'Aiken Drum'

Key Lines

Since The Eagle Of Freedom Is Roused From Her Nest Let Us Chase Her Fell Fiends O'er The Hills Of The West, In A Contest So Glorious We'll Rise Above Pain, For The Soldiers Of Freedom Will Never Complain. While Our Federal Banner Unfurls To The Gale, The Serpent Of Faction Shall Never Prevail, The Laws We'll Defend, Then, Again And Again, And We'll Ne'er Give Our Country A Cause To Complain.

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