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The minstrel fell but the foeman's chain could not break his proud soul under. The harp he loved ne'er spoke again, for he tore its chords asunder, And said, No chains shall sully thee, thou soul of love and brav'ry! Thy songs were made for the pure and free; they shall never sound in slav'ry.
-Thomas Moore, The Minstrel Boy