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Then welcome FAYETTE, to the land os


the free,


To the scene of thy youthful glory;
Where the deeds of the Champion of I,iber.


ty,


Shall live in deathless story"


Such are the Strains,
That DER our vast expansive plains,
O'er inland sea and mighty flood,
Through the scarce man-trodden wood.


Mingling with the gush of fountains.


Echoed from the rocks, the mountains


Such the sounds that load the gale,


From city, hamlet, height, or vale.
The choral song of love and liberty,
Ten million freemen raise, god-hke Fayette


to thee.