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ied	A
In arms the Austrian phalanx stood	A
A living wall a human wood	A
A wall where every conscious stone	B
Seemed to its kindred thousands grown	B
A rampart all assaults to bear	C
Till time to dust their frames should wear	C
So still so dense the Austrians stood	A
A living wall a human wood	A
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Impregnable their front appears	D
All horrent with projected spears	D
Whose polished points before them shine	E
From flank to flank one brilliant line	E
Bright as the breakers' splendours run	F
Along the billows to the sun	F
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Opposed to these a hovering band	A
Contended for their fatherland	A
Peasants whose new found strength had broke	G
From manly necks the ignoble yoke	G
And beat their fetters into swords	H
On equal terms to fight their lords	H
And what insurgent rage had gained	A
In many a mortal fray maintained	A
Marshalled once more at Freedom's call	I
They came to conquer or to fall	I
Where he who conquered he who fell	J
Was deemed a dead or living Tell	J
Such virtue had that patriot breathed	A
So to the soil his soul bequeathed	A
That wheresoe'er his arrows flew	K
Heroes in his own likeness grew	K
And warriors sprang from every sod	A
Which his awakening footstep trod	A
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And now the work of life and death	L
Hung on the passing of a breath	L
The fire of conflict burned within	M
The battle trembled to begin	M
Yet while the Austrians held their ground	A
Point for attack was nowhere found	A
Where'er the impatient Switzers gazed	A
The unbroken line of lances blazed	A
That line 'twere suicide to meet	A
And perish at their tyrant's feet	A
How could they rest within their graves	N
And leave their homes the homes of slaves	N
Would not they feel their children tread	A
With clanging chains above their head	A
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It must not be this day this hour	O
Annihilates the invader's power	O
All Switzerland is in the field	A
She will not fly she cannot yield	A
She must not fall her better fate	A
Here gives her an immortal date	A
Few were the numbers she could boast	A
But every freeman was a host	A
And felt as 'twere a secret known	B
That one should turn the scale alone	B
While each unto himself was he	P
On whose sole arm hung victory	P
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It did depend on one indeed	A
Behold him Arnold Winkelried	A
There sounds not to the trump of fame	Q
The echo of a nobler name	Q
Unmarked he stood amid the throng	R
In rumination deep and long	R
Till you might see with sudden grace	S
The very thought come o'er his face	S
And by the motion of his form	T
Anticipate the bursting storm	T
And by the uplifting of his brow	U
Tell where the bolt would strike and how	U
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But 'twas no sooner thought than done	F
The field was in a moment won	F
'Make way for liberty ' he cried	A
Then ran with arms extended wide	A
As if his dearest friend to clasp	V
Ten spears he swept within his grasp	V
'Make way for liberty ' he cried	A
Their keen points crossed from side to side	A
He bowed amidst them like a tree	P
And thus made way for liberty	P
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Swift to the breach his comrades fly	W
'Make way for liberty ' they cry	W
And through the Austrian phalanx dart	A
As rushed the spears through Arnold's heart	A
While instantaneous as his fall	I
Rout ruin panic seized them all	I
An earthquake could not overthrow	X
A city with a surer blow	X
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Thus Switzerland again was free	P
Thus Death made way for Liberty	P

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