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COLUMBIA TO CUBA.

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Written May 21, 1902.

A voice went over the waters—
The edge of a sunlit sea—
Newest of Freedom's daughters,
My help went out to thee.
Time it was that the West should aid
A sister of the West,
When her own mother's jewelled blade
Was stabbing at her breast!
Where in battle my bullets flew
Along your gallant shore,
Much indeed I was aiding you—
But Civilization more!
Patience?—yes, you have learned it:
And, now, 'neath Freedom's sky,
See that you have not spurned it,
As years go hurrying by.
Yes!—we are dwelling side by side,
Ready for clasp or thrust:
Long may this friendship be our pride,
Fruiting to love and trust.
You to keep the rescued land
Still to the rescuer true—

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We to vow that Tyranny's hand
Never shall fall on you!
If to your glance my starry flame
Looks like a welcome bright,
Cherish the thought from which it came,
In your ambition's sight.
Do not on the horizon rest—
Do not sink below:
Rise, O new-born star of the West,
Unto meridian glow!
Climb to OUR constellation
That all earth awes and cheers,
And—nation within a nation—
Gleam bright for a thousand years!