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-So  they  surged against  the  door;
                                         Ami  the  min-lm-  of their  voices
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                                            Made  the harmony  profound.
                                         Till  the  quiet  street  o f  Chestnut
                                            Was  all  turbulent  with  sound,


                                        “ W i'l  they  do  i t ? ;r   Dare  they  do  it?  !l
                                            ’ 1 W  h o  i s  sp oak i 1 1 ? 1 ’   41 W  Ii at's  tl: c  11 ews ?
                                        ■’  Wh-„t  of  Adam s r l!   u W hat  o f  She;.man? :J
                                            "O h ,  God  grant  they  wo: f t   refuse  !  1
                                        ‘; Make  some  way  there I  ’’  L‘  Let  me:  rea rer! '*
                                            “ 1  am  Stirling ! ”   “ Stiile,  'bon  !
                                         Wfio;i  a  nation's  life’s  ;it  ’w a r d ,
                                            YVeVc  no  Lime  to  think  o f  men  ! "

                                         So  thev  surged a-ainst  Llie  StaLy  fL'mse,
                                                r     ~J   iT'                     1
                                            While  all  solemnly  inside,
                                         Sat  the  11 Continental  CorigiJcss,:j
                                            Tnr: h  arid  reason  for  tlieir  guide.
                                         O'er  a  simple  sc toll  debating,
                                           Which,  though  simple  it  might
                                         Yet  should  shake ibe  cliffs  of  England
                                            With  the  thunders  of  the  free.

                                         Fat1  aloft  in  that  high  steeple
                                            Sat  the  boliman,  oid  and  gray,
                                         lie   was  weary  o f  the  tyrant
                                           A n d   his  iron-seep to red  sway;
                                         So  ho  sat,  with  one  band  ready
                                            On  the  clapper  o f  the bell,
                                         When  his  eye  could  cat eh  ibe signal,
                                           The  expected  news  to  tell.

                                         Sec  !   See!   The  dense crowd  quivers
                                           Threegb  ah  its  leng-.hy  line,
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