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THE YEAR OF EMANCIPATION.
'Henceforth, forever be ye free!' (but God had spoken first,)
And from the gulf to either sea, so died the thing accursed!

"New vigor shot: through Freedom's veins: revived she trod the world;
Full far o'er Southern battle-plains her shining lance she hurled:
Now shrinks the deadly upas-shade—its dews of poison cease;
And Europe sheathes her thirsty blade and smiles a treacherous peace!

"Now quails Rebellion's vaunted host:—with sudden terror pressed,
From sea and gulf and river-coast they flee and find no rest:
What god shall bid them rally back, Truth's awful front to dare?
For Belial's shrines their victims lack; he sleeps, nor answers prayer."

"Aye, wide ye pearl-wrought shafts be riven!" sang that seraphic voice;
"For never news more worthy Heaven made listening spheres rejoice.