In German forests Liberty was born —
There Armin overthrew the boast of Rome;
There Truth and Beauty found another home
When from the holy soil of Hellas torn;
There was the badge of Courage humbly worn,
There Faith hath reared aloft her proudest dome,
While Song rose radiant from her fountains,
Hypocrisy fell blasted by her scorn.
America, thou art the heir of all
The toil and dream, the glory and the song;
Her sons have died for thee in many wars —
And canst thou like a stranger see her fall,
Or lend a hand in that eternal wrong
To blot his blazing splendor from the stars?
George Seibel