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The Cities are full of pride	A
Challenging each to each	B
This from her mountain side	A
That from her burthened beach	B
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They count their ships full tale	C
Their corn and oil and wine	D
Derrick and loom and bale	C
And rampart's gun flecked line	D
City by City they hail	C
quot Hast aught to match with mine quot	A
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And the men that breed from them	E
They traffic up and down	F
But cling to their cities' hem	E
As a child to their mother's gown	F
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When they talk with the stranger bands	G
Dazed and newly alone	H
When they walk in the stranger lands	G
By roaring streets unknown	H
Blessing her where she stands	G
For strength above their own	H
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On high to hold her fame	I
That stands all fame beyond	A
By oath to back the same	I
Most faithful foolish fond	A
Making her mere breathed name	I
Their bond upon their bond	A
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So thank I God my birth	J
Fell not in isles aside	A
Waste headlands of the earth	J
Or warring tribes untried	A
But that she lent me worth	J
And gave me right to pride	A
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Surely in toil or fray	K
Under an alien sky	L
Comfort it is to say	K
quot Of no mean city am I quot	A
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Neither by service nor fee	M
Come I to mine estate	A
Mother of Cities to me	M
For I was born in her gate	A
Between the palms and the sea	M
Where the world end steamers wait	A
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Now for this debt I owe	N
And for her far borne cheer	O
Must I make haste and go	N
With tribute to her pier	O
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And she shall touch and remit	A
After the use of kings	P
Orderly ancient fit	A
My deep sea plunderings	P
And purchase in all lands	P
And this we do for a sign	D
Her power is over mine	D
And mine I hold at her hands	P

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