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 Happy, if gains your sword and toil For you a grave in Freedom's soil: Rise, freemen, rise! your watchword be: "For Texas and her Liberty!" 4. And if the tyrant loudly boasts Of greater might than ours: Our Ally is the Lord of Hosts, With all His gifts and powers; He aids us, for our cause is fair; Who will then tremble and despair? Rise, freemen, rise! your watchword be: "For Texas and her Liberty!" []

A road leading through a forest, with the Alamo in the back-ground. Wm. Travis accompanying Edward Burleson and Frank W. Johnston, who appear equipped for a journey.]

The spot is reached where we must part, my friends, You to go eastward,—I to wend my steps