Words:
Samuel F. Smith, 1832.
Music: AMERICA, Thesaurus Musicus,
1744
These words were born because Smith’s friend,
Lowell Mason, could not read German. Mason had
received several German hymnals, and sent them
to Smith, who he knew understood German. In one
of them, Smith ran across the tune now used for
My Country ’Tis of Thee. Noting that the
German words were patriotic in nature:
I
instantly felt the impulse to write a patriotic
hymn of my own, adapted to the tune. Picking up
a scrap of waste paper which lay near me, I wrote
at once, probably within half an hour, the hymn
‘America’ as it is now known everywhere.
The whole hymn stands today as it stood on the
bit of waste paper.
Dr.
Smith visited the Board of Trade in Chicago [Illinois]
in May of 1887. While sitting in the gallery he
was pointed out to the some of the members. Soon
he became the center of considerable notice. All
at once the trading on the floor ceased, and from
the wheat-pit came the familiar words, “My
country ’tis of thee.” After two stanzas
had been sung, Dr. Smith arose and bowed. A rousing
cheer was given by the men on the floor, to which
Dr. Smith was now escorted by the secretary of
the Board. The members flocked around Dr. Smith
and grasped his hand. Then they opened a passage
through the crowd and led him to the wheat-pit,
where they took off their hats and sang the rest
of the hymn.
My
country, ’tis of thee,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing;
Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims’ pride,
From every mountainside,
Let freedom ring!
My
native country, thee,
Land of the noble free,
Thy name I love;
I love thy rocks and rills,
Thy woods and templed hills;
My heart with rapture thrills,
Like that above.
Let
music swell the breeze,
And ring from all the trees,
Sweet freedom’s song;
Let mortal tongues awake;
Let all that breathe partake;
Let rocks their silence break,
The sound prolong.
Our
fathers’ God, to Thee,
Author of liberty,
To Thee we sing;
Long may our land be bright
With freedom’s holy light;
Protect us by Thy might,
Great God, our King. |
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