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| Sprightly For Love And Liberty | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| "Fifer" | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Fifer is a dashing young lad with very striking looks. He is very friendly, playful, sweet, and smart with a great working drive. He measures 12.5" tall and weighs 9 lbs. He has outstanding conformation with adorable, very correct, naturally tipped ears. He is currently training in agility, obedience, and herding. I hope to have him in the agility ring next year. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Click here for Fifer's dam's pedigree | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Click here for Fifer's sire's pedigree | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Music and lyrics are "Free America" an 18th century song by Dr. Joseph Warren | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| That seat of science Athens, And earth's proud mistress Rome, Were now are all their glories We scarce can find a tomb. Then gaurd your rights, Americans, Now stoop to lawless sway, Oppose, oppose, oppose, oppose For North America. Proud Albion bow'd to Caesar, And numerous Lords before, To Picts, to Danes, to Normans, And many masters more; But we can boast Americans have never fall'n a prey, Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza For Free America. We led fair freedom hither, And lo, the desert smiled, A paradise of pleasure New opened in the wild; Your harvest bold Americans, No power shall snatch away, Preserve, preserve, preserve you rights, In Free America. Torn from a world of tyrants Beneath this western sky We formed a new dominion, A land of liberty; The world shall own we're freemen here, And such will ever be, Huzza, huzza, huzza, huzza For love and liberty. God bless this maiden climate, And through her vast domain May hosts of heroes cluster That scorn to wear a chain. And blast the venal sycophants Who dare our rights betray; Assert yourselves, yourselves, yourselves For brave America. Lift up your hearts, my heroes, And swear with proud disdain, The wretch that would ensnare you Shall spread his net in vain; Should Europe empty all her force, We'd meet them in array And shout huzza, huzza, huzza For brave America. The land where freedom reigns Shall still be masters of the main, In giving laws and freedom To subject France and Spain; And all the isles o'er ocean spread Shall tremble and obey, The prince who rules by freedom's laws In North America. |
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