II.

Wrapped round with many swaddling bands,

All night I did not cease to weep,

And in the cradle, restless still,

My cries disturbed my mother's sleep.

"O mother!" in my heart I prayed,

"Unbind my arms and leave me free!"

And even from that hour I vowed

To love thee ever, Liberty!

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