FUGITIVES'S TRIUMPH
AIR —
Go, go, thou that enslav'st me, Now, now thy power is o'er; Long, long have I obeyed thee, I'm not a slave any more; No, no—oh, no! I'm a free man ever more!
Thou, thou brought'st me ever Deep, deep sorrow and pain; But I have left thee forever, Nor will I serve thee again; No, no—oh, no! No, I'll not serve thee again.
Tyrant! thou hast bereft me Home, friends, pleasures so sweet; Now, forever I've left thee. Thou and I never shall meet; No, no—oh, no! Thou and I never shall meet.
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Joys, joys, bright as the morning, Now, now, on me will poor, Hope, hope, on me is dawning, I'm not a slave any more! No, no—oh, no! I'm a FREE MAN evermore!
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