Their fatherland-soil! When for right or for wrong hath been woven the tissue + 

Of our deeds, not Time the father of all can reverse the issue. + 

Yet oblivion may come of the past + 

With the dawn of a happier day; for overmastered and slain + 

By the sunlight of happiness oft is memory’s rankling pain, + 

When broad and high at the last + 