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 All fair and softly!—Must we then, From Ruin's open jaws to save us, Upon our own free working men Confer a master's special favors? Whips for the back—chains for the heels— Hooks for the nostrils of Democracy, Before it spurns as well as feels The riding of the Aristocracy! Ho—fishermen of Marblehead!— Ho—Lynn cordwainers, leave your leather, And wear the yoke in kindness made, And clank your needful chains together! Let Lowell mills their thousands yield, Down let the rough Vermonter hasten, Down from the workshop and the field, And thank us for each chain we fasten. in the rugged Yankee land? I tell thee, Carolinian, never! Our rocky hills and iron strand Are free, and shall be free forever. The surf shall wear that strand away, Our granite hills in dust shall moulder, Ere Slavery's hateful yoke shall lay Unbroken, on a Yankee's shoulder! No—George M'Duffie!—keep thy words For the mail plunderers of thy city, Whose robber-right is in their swords; For recreant Priest and Lynch-Committee!