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POEMS AND SONGS
TO SWEDEN
(DECEMBER 28, 1863)
Lirr thou thine ancient yellow-blue!
Aloft the front must show it.
The German’s slow to take the cue,
But seeing that he ’ll know it.
He ’ll know that greater danger ’s near
Than ink on Bismarck’s trousers;
That it will cost him doubly dear,
Men, horses, bovine browsers;
That ten years’ nonsense now is done,
The daily quarrel dirty
Will soon become a war with one
Who held his own for thirty;
The Northland’s stubborn folk allied
Their forces are uniting,
With glorious memories to guide,
The Northern heavens lighting;
That great Gustavus once again
To battle glad is riding,
But now against the Southern men
With Christian Fourth is siding,—
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