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 | | Now, now, the dang'rous storm is rolling The dogs of war, let loose, are howling, And shall we basely view the ruin, Spreads desolation far and wide, To arms, ye brave, etc. |
 | | With luxury and pride surrounded, Their thirst of power and gold unbounded, Like beasts of burden would they load us, But man is man, and who is more? |
 | | can man resign thee, Can dungeons, bolts, and bars confine thee, Too long the world has wept, bewailing But freedom is our sword and shield, To arms, ye brave, etc. |
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