<!doctype tei2 public "-//Library of Congress - Historical Collections (American Memory)//DTD ammem.dtd//EN" [<!entity % images system "c14-1.ent"> %images;]><tei2><teiheader type="text" creator="American Memory, Library of Congress" status="new" date.created="05/20/94"><filedesc><titlestmt><title>C14-1</title><title>An ode for the 4th of July 1788.: a machine-readable transcription.</title><title>Collection: Documents of the Continental Congress and Constitutional Convention, ca. 1774-1790; American Memory, Library of Congress.</title><resp><role>Selected and converted.</role><name>American Memory, Library of Congress.</name></resp></titlestmt><publicationstmt><p>Washington, 1994.</p><p>Preceding element provides place and date of transcription only.</p><p>This transcription intended to be 99.95% accurate.</p><p>For more information about this text and this American Memory collection, refer to accompanying matter.</p></publicationstmt><sourcedesc><lccn>90-898122</lccn><coll>Constitutional Convention broadsides; Rare Book and Special Collections Division, Library of Congress.</coll><copyright>Copyright status not determined.</copyright></sourcedesc></filedesc></teiheader><text type="publication"><body><pageinfo><controlpgno entity="IC14-101">0001</controlpgno><printpgno></printpgno></pageinfo><p><hi rend="bold">AN ODE </hi><lb>FOR THE 4th OF JULY 1788.,</p><p><hi rend="bold">OH</hi> for a muse of fire! to mount the skies<lb> And to a list'ning world proclaim---<lb>Behold! behold! an empire rise!<lb> An &AElig;ra new, as he flies,<lb>Hath enter'd in the book of fame.<lb>On Alleghany's tow'ring head<lb>Echo shall stand---the tidings spread,<lb>And o'er the lakes, and misty floods around,<lb>AN &AElig;RA NEW resound.</p><p>See! where Columbia sits alone,<lb>And from her star-bespangled throne,<lb>Beholds the gay procession move along,<lb>And hears the trumpet, and the choral song---<lb>She hears her sons rejoice---<lb>Looks into future times, and sees<lb>The num'rous blessings Heav'n decrees,<lb>And with HER plaudit joins the gen'ral voice.</p><p>"Tis done! tis done! my Sons," she cries,<lb>"In War are valiant, and in Council wise;<lb><hi rend="italics">"Wisdom</hi> and <hi rend="italics">Valour</hi> shall my rights defend,<lb>And o'er my vast domain those rights extend.<lb><hi rend="italics">"Science</hi> shall flourish--- <hi rend="italics">Genius </hi> stretch her wing,<lb>In native Strains <hi rend="italics">Columbian Muses</hi> sing; <hi rend="italics">"Wealth</hi> crown the <hi rend="italics">Arts,</hi> and <hi rend="italics">Justice</hi> clean her scales, <hi rend="italics">"Commerce</hi> her pond'rous anchor weigh,<lb>"Wide spread her sails,<lb>And in far distant seas her flag display.</p><p>"My Sons for <hi rend="italics">Freedom</hi> fought, nor fought in vain;<lb>"But found a naked goddess was their gain:<lb><hi rend="italics">Good government</hi> alone, can shew the Maid,<lb>"In robes of SOCIAL HAPPINESS array'd."</p><p>Hail to this festival! all hail the day!<lb><hi rend="italics">Columbia's</hi> standard on HER ROOF display:<lb>And let the PEOPLE'S Motto ever be,<lb>"UNITED THUS, and THUS UNITED--- <hi rend="bold">FREE."</hi></p><p><hi rend="italics">Printed by M. Carey.</hi></p></body></text></tei2>
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