For labor's sons of every clime,
Her proud and happy home.
Beyond the reach of tyrant rule,
Free are the hands we raise:
Onward we move, with joyous song
Of thankfulness and praise.
Blest is the land, &c.
(Enter L., Gloria, attended by Rubina and Serena,
followed by Attendants.)
| C. Gloria. | ||||
| R. | Rubina. | Serena, | L. | |
| Attendants. | Attendants. |