- The Song of the Vermonters, 1779
"The Song of the Vermonters, 1779 " is a poem by the American
Quakerpoet John Greenleaf Whittier( December 17, 1807– September 7, 1892) about the U.S. state of Vermontduring its years of independence (1777–1791), sometimes called the Vermont Republic. [cite book |author=Van DeWater, Frederic F. |title=The Reluctant Republic, Vermont 1724–1791 |year=1941, 1974 |publisher=The Countryman Press |pages=pp. 195, 218–219 |isbn=0-914378-02-3]
The ballad describes a period when Vermont deflected land claims from the British colonies of New Hampshire and New York. Written in
1828and published anonymously in 1833in the "The New England Magazine," similarities in the last stanza with prose by Ethan Allencaused many to believe the entire work to be by Allen. For nearly sixty years the poem was republished with credit going to Ethan Allen. [cite news |url=http://query.nytimes.com/gst/abstract.html?res=9D06E4D7163EE73BBC4E53DFBE66838C669FDE|title=Song of the Vermonters; the ode attributed to Ethan Allen. Its authorship finally settled–John G. Whittier Acknowledges it as His, but Only as "a Boy's Practical Joke." |accessdate= 2008-04-02|publisher="The New York Times"|date= 1877-08-06]
In July 1877 Whittier acknowledged authorship as "a boy's practical joke." [cite news |url=http://query.nytimes.com/gst/abstract.html?res=9D06E4D7163EE73BBC4E53DFBE66838C669FDE|title=Song of the Vermonters; the ode attributed to Ethan Allen. Its authorship finally settled–John G. Whittier Acknowledges it as His, but Only as "a Boy's Practical Joke." |accessdate= 2008-04-02|publisher="The New York Times"|date= 1877-08-06] The poem was included in the 1904 Oxford Complete Edition of Whittier's poetry. [cite book |author=Whittier, John Greenleaf and W. Garrett Horde, Editor |title=The Poetical Works of John Greenleaf Whittier. Oxford Complete Edition |year=1904 |publisher=Henry Frowde |pages=pp. 558-560 |isbn=]
Ho–all to the borders! Vermonters, come down, With your breeches of deerskin and jackets of brown; With your red woollen caps and your moccasins come, To the gathering summons of trumpet and drum.
Come down with your rifles! Let gray wolf and fox Howl on in the shade of their primitive rocks; Let the bear feed securely from pig-pen and stall; Here's two-legged game for your powder and ball. On our south came the Dutchmen, enveloped in grease; And arming for battle while canting of peace; On our east crafty Meshech has gathered his band To hang up our leaders and eat up our land. Ho–all to the rescue! For Satan shall work No gain for his legions of Hampshire and York! They claim our possessions–the pitiful knaves– The tribute we pay shall be prisons and graves! Let Clinton and Ten Broek with bribes in their hands, Still seek to divide and parcel our lands; We've coats for our traitors, whoever they are; The warp is of feathers–the filling of tar:
Does the 'old Bay State' threaten? Does Congress complain? Swarms Hampshire in arms on our borders again? Bark the war dogs of Britain aloud on the lake– Let 'em come; what they can they are welcome to take. What seek they among us? The pride of our wealth Is comfort, contentment, and labor, and health, And lands which, as Freemen we only have trod, Independent of all, save the mercies of God.
Yet we owe no allegiance, we bow to no throne, Our ruler is law and the law is our own; Our leaders themselves are our own fellow-men, Who can handle the sword, or the scythe, or the pen.
Our wives are all true, and our daughters are fair, With their blue eyes of smiles and their light flowing hair, All brisk at their wheels till the dark even-fall, Then blithe at the sleigh-ride the husking and ball! We've sheep on the hillsides, we've cows on the plain, And gay-tasselled corn-fields and rank-growing grain; There are deer on the mountains, and wood-pigeons fly From the crack of our muskets, like clouds on the sky. And there's fish in our streamlets and rivers which take Their course from the hills to our broad bosomed lake; Through rock-arched Winooski the salmon leaps free, And the portly shad follows all fresh from the sea. Like a sunbeam the pickerel glides through the pool, And the spotted trout sleeps where the water is cool, Or darts from his shelter of rock and of root, At the beaver's quick plunge, or the angler's pursuit. And ours are the mountains, which awfully rise, Till they rest their green heads on the blue of the skies; And ours are the forests unwasted, unshorn, Save where the wild path of the tempest is torn.
And though savage and wild be this climate of ours, And brief be our season of fruits and of flowers, Far dearer the blast round our mountains which raves, Than the sweet summer zephyr which breathes over slaves!
Hurrah for Vermont! For the land which we till Must have sons to defend her from valley and hill; Leave the harvest to rot on the fields where it grows, And the reaping of wheat for the reaping of foes
From far Michiscom's wild valley, to where Poosoonsuck steals down from his wood-circled lair, From Shocticook River to Lutterlock town Ho–all to the rescue! Vermonters come down! Come York or come Hampshire, come traitors or knaves, If ye rule o'er our land ye shall rule o'er our graves; Our vow is recorded–our banner unfurled, In the name of Vermont we defy all the world!
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