Ella Wheeler Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс)
Independence Ode
Columbia, fair queen in your glory! Columbia, the pride of the earth! We crown you with song- wreath and story; We honour the day of your birth! The wrath of a king and his minions You braved, to be free, on that day; And the eagle sailed up on strong pinions, And frightened the lion at bay. Since the chains and the shackles are broken, And citizens now replace slaves, Since the hearts of your heros have spoken How dear they held freedom - by graves. Your beautiful banner is blotless As it floats to the breezes unfurled, And but for one blemish, all spotless Is the record you show to the world. Like a scar on the features of beauty, Lies Utah, sin-cursed to the west. Columbia! Columbia! your duty Is to wipe out that stain with the rest! Not only in freedom, and science, And letters, should you lead the earth; But let the earth learn your reliance In honour and true moral worth. When Liberty’s torch shall be lighted, Let her brightest most far-reaching rays Discover no wrong thats unrighted - Go challenge the jealous world’s gaze! Columbia, your star is ascending! Columbia, all lands own your sway! May your reign be as proud and unrending As your glory is brilliant today.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox’s other poems:
- The Phantom Ball
- The Giddy Girl
- The Awakening (I love the tropics, where sun and rain)
- The Bed
- The Plow of God
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