George Henry Boker
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- "Freedom!" their battle-cry,—
"Freedom! or leave to die!"
- The Black Regiment.
- Love is that orbit of the restless soul
Whose circle grazes the confines of space,
Bounding within the limits of its race
- Sequence on Profane Love (posthumously published, 1927).