From “Twasinta’s Seminoles” (Canto IV, XLIX)
This is a land of free limb and free thought—
Freedom for all, home-keeping or abroad,—
Here man is all unhindered, as he ought,
Dreading no priest’s rebuke, no despot’s nod,
In high respect of Right, the friend of God!
Sole sovereign of himself, by nature throned,
Planting his titles in the royal sod,
He spreads his reign were labor’s might is owned,
And harvests revenues for which no subject groaned.
Credit
From Twasinta's Seminoles; or, Rape of Florida (Nixon-Jones Printing Co., 1885) by Albery A. Whitman. This poem is in the public domain.
Date Published
01/01/1885