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The most of them have basely--meanly

 fled Followed by scorn's intending, general

 hiss, Fled unto lands that liberty disowns, And sitting in the shadow of their thrones An! here they come-and with them many

 a band Of hireling serfs, sent out by your iiege lord Ard good ally--the autocrat, or grand And august emperor-he lends this horde, To bend your brethren unto your com

 mand, And join to his--now draw again the

 sword!-- Onwardl-'tis Gods annointed now that

 leads, And he that dieth, for the emperor bleeds.

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