IV.
Her voice shook the Tyrant!--sublime from her tongue Fell the accents of warning,--a Prophetess grand,-- On her soil the first life-notes of Liberty rung, _And the first stalwart blow of her gauntleted hand_ Broke the sleep of her land!
Her voice shook the Tyrant!--sublime from her tongue Fell the accents of warning,--a Prophetess grand,-- On her soil the first life-notes of Liberty rung, _And the first stalwart blow of her gauntleted hand_ Broke the sleep of her land!