Not yet.
BRITAIN:
But she will come! Well I know her. Ours are
“Sons of the self-same race.
And blood of the self-same clan.”
ITALY:
Yes, she will come. Well is she named Columbia, after my gallant son Columbus. Can’st see him as he steered his bark to Columbia’s shore, when
“Pale and worn, he kept his deck,
And peered through darkness. Ah, that night
Of all dark nights! And then a speck—