To
Maj. Gen. John C. Fremont
By Mary M. Patterson
Ah! thou the fearless and the free What lofty aims now guideth thee? What other beams O! Patriot, shine In that commanding glance of thine? No shade of doubt or weak despair Blend with indignant sorrow there. Justice & Truth must wave on high The Country owns thy "battle cry"– Her "Mount of freedom ₓ"– to divineAs Written:devine, And makes thine inmost heart her shrine. She waits thy yet indignant claim To juster fate and stainless fame, The "scourge" and "chain" to trample down, To crown her hopes and wear her crown
x Fremont signifies Mount of Freedom