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The Impressed Seaman's Appeal
Shall that arm which haughty Britain
In its gristle found too strong
That by which her foes were smitten
Shall that arm be palsied long?
See our sons of ocean kneeling
To a tyrant's stripes and chains!
Partisan! Hast thou no feeling
When the hardy tar complains?
See the British press-gang seize
him,
Victim of relentless power!
Stout his heart is, but must fail
him
In this evil, trying hour.
Rogers And Victory
You all remember well, I guess,
The Chesapeake disaster,
When Britons dared to kill and press,
To please their royal master.
Embargo and Peace
From the deep we withdraw till the tempest
be past,
Till our flag can protect each American
cargo;
While British ambition's dominion
shall last,
Let us join, heart and hand, to support
the EMBARGO;
FOR EMBARGO and PEACE
Will promote our increase;
Then embargoed we'll live till injustice
shall cease;
For ne'er, till old Ocean retires
from his bed,
Will Columbia by Europe's proud tyrants
be led.
The Heroes of Queenstown
September the thirteenth, at midnight
so dark,
Our troops on the River Niagara
embark'd;
The standard of Britain resolved
to pull down,
And drive the proud foes from
the heights of Queenstown.
Song of Old Fort Meigs
Oh, lonely is our old green fort,
Where oft, in days of old,
Our gallant soldiers bravely
fought
'Gainst savage allies bold;
But with the change of years
have passed
That unrelenting foe,
Since we fought here with
Harrison,
A long time ago.
The Battle of Lake Erie
September the tenth, full well I
ween,
In eighteen hundred and thirteen,
The weather mild, the sky
serene,
Commanded by bold Perry,
Our saucy fleet at anchor
lay
In safety, moor'd at Put-in-Bay;
'Twixt sunrise and the break
of day,
The British fleet
We chanced to meet;
Our admiral thought he would
them greet
With a welcome on Lake Erie.
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