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of spirits bright, Crowned with laurel, clad with light, From what labours are ye sped, By what common impulse led, With what deep remembrance bound, 'Mid the mighty concourse round, That ye thus together stand, An inseparable band? Mortal! well hast thou divined What the chains that strongest bind; For the free unfettered soul Bows to no enforced control; Sympathy of feelings shared, Deeds achieved, and perils dared, These to spirits are—beyond Time and place—the noblest bond.

All who felt the sacred flame Rising at oppression's name, All who toiled for equal laws,