With your swords your freedom shielding;”—
Liberty or Death: By Lutha Fontelle. (S. L. M., June, ’62.)
“Fair Liberty, the peerless high-born maid
Nursed in Olympus sacred, classic shade,”—
The Liberty Tree: (West. Res.)
“In the clearest of light from the regions of day,
The Goddess of Liberty came,”—
Life in Prison: Air, “Louisiana Lowlands:” by Captain T. F. Roche, C. S. A. Fort Delaware, 1865. (Roche.)
“Come listen to my ditty, it will while away a minute,
And if I didn’t think so I never would begin it,”—