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“Runs, frantick raging, while her roar and moan make the Seven-Brother Mountains shake and rave.
So John with other chosen troop hath flown foeward his dexter wing t’ enforce and save:
‘Oh strong Companions! Souls of high renown! Cavaliers braver than what men hold brave, strike for your country! now all earthly chance, all hope of Liberty is on your lance!’