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 “Ho! brethren, see yon mountain grey!
 * “Our late won victory,

“There dwell the Gods that gave it us,
 * “And there from tree to tree

“Flits many a soul thro’ all the wood; "“The timid beasts and fowls “In terror flee, except alone
 * “The ne’er affrighted owls.

“On to the mountains let us go,
 * “Our dead to bury there,

“And to the Gods to sacrifice,
 * “Who gave us freedom fair!

“And many an offering we will bring,
 * “And many a thankful strain,

“And to them we will dedicate
 * “The weapons of the slain.”