With rankest weeds o’ergrown;
A better way is opened up,
Whose gates are closed to none.
Nature’s domain is now our road,
And science is our guide;
We’ve travelled from sectarian strife
With Freethought to abide.
G. Sexton.
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A parody of General G. P. Morris’s song, “Woodman, Spare that Tree.”