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9576	Whittier, John Greenleaf	Anti-Slavery Poems 2. Part 2 From Volume III of The Works of John Greenleaf Whittier			.txt	text/plain	11297	1056	94	Shall thy line of battle falter, How stood'st thou then, thy feet on Freedom planting, Through which thy slave-cursed Texas entered in, In the coming strife for Freedom, yet shall bear Freedom yet shall summon allies Thou for the true Shechinah, the present home of God. For, while the jurist, sitting with the slave-whip In thy lone and long night-watches, sky above and In the dark strife closing round ye, let that hand And the masters of the slave-land shall tremble at God willed their freedom; and to-day Blesses the Old World through the New. Take heart! Let all thy sister States rejoice; o'er thy land of slaves Hath called thee from thy task-field shall not lack God hath heard thy prayer for freedom, and his Priest of God, thy mission is; Still as the Old World rolls in light, shall ours in Thy likeness here is doubtless well,	./cache/9576.txt	./txt/9576.txt