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umg on the Occasion 0f Washington'S CpnteR Birh-Day, at NOrfOik, 22d Feb. 1882.

 Tune-BRooKLYN. No nation hail'd its frosty ray,

 Nor cannon shook the silent morn, Nor flag nor anthem grac'd the day,

 When Washington, the good, was born: A mother oless'd helpless boy God smiI'd upon a mothers joy. Beside the Western forests stream,

 Beside New.England's wooded hill, Beneath the mornings warmer beam, Where Summer birds in Winter trl; Before the throne of God was prayer For peace aud freedom every where. An infant by the sedey Nile,

 A s,rpling in the shepherds cot, The infant in the manager, while

 The world despis'd, were not forgot; And calm Noun, Vernon's cedar shade Conceafd not where this child was laid. On Sinai's hill the Law was given,

 In Elan's vale the Champion fell; On Calvary's mount the Lord of Heaven Redeem'd n world from death and hell. Great God of Peace and Liberty, That Child ie dead, but we are free! Then furl the flag beneath the cross,

 And hush iho cannon's braggart roar, And give to Virlue's humble voice

 The prayer and praise that won belore That He, fast by the holy Throne, Our grateful joy may hear and own.