For thee, my country! but I might not dwell I might not kneel, and pour my free thoughts out to God. Is it not much that I may worship Him With nought my spirit's breathings to control? I will, I will rejoice! My soaring soul Now hath redeemed her birthright of the day, And won through clouds to Him her own unfettered way, MRS. H BIBL SECOND EDITION. LONDON: MITH, ELDER AND CO., CORNHILL. 1834. IOT |