William McCarty, comp. The American National Song Book. 1842.
Jeffersons ElectionTune—“Anacreon in Heaven”
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The return of this day, with a copious libation:
For Freedom this day, in her chosen retreat,
Hail’d her favourite Jefferson chief of our nation.
A chief, in whose mind
Republicans find
Wisdom, probity, honour, and firmness combined.
Let our wine sparkle high, whilst we gratefully give
The health of our sachem, and long may he live!
Ambition and Rapine with blood tinged the ocean;
While Jefferson, ripening sage systems for birth,
Found the peaceful, legitimate path to promotion.
With Reason his guide,
At Washington’s side,
His virtue and talents full often were tried;
Now he’s chief in command, let the universe see
How happy a nation of freemen can be!
By force or by fraud to acquire new possessions;
Our rulers speak “peace and good-will towards men,”
And their practice accords with their cordial professions;
But should foreign foes
Their rancour disclose,
And by discord or arms dare disturb our repose,
Let our chief give the word, and he safely may trust
That those haughty disturbers shall soon “bite the dust.”
The carpings of envy, the frenzy of faction;
At his bidding let union attune each free soul,
And godlike philanthropy spring into action;
Thus, blessing and bless’d,
By his country caress’d,
Sweet peace shall forever illumine his breast!
Admiring his virtues, again let us give
The health of our sachem, and long may he live!