The patriot’s blood is the seed of Freedom’s tree. – Thomas Campbell
On Linden, when the sun was low,
All bloodless lay the untrodden snow,
And dark as winter was the flow
Of Iser, rolling rapidly. – Thomas Campbell
The patriot’s blood is the seed of Freedom’s tree. – Thomas Campbell
On Linden, when the sun was low,
All bloodless lay the untrodden snow,
And dark as winter was the flow
Of Iser, rolling rapidly. – Thomas Campbell
Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore,
And coming events cast their shadows before. – Thomas Campbell