The American Hero

Andrew Law, 1776 or 1777

Why should vain mortals tremble at the sight Of death and destruction in the field of battle, Where blood and carnage clothe the ground in crimson, Sounding with death groans? 2. Death will invade us by the means appointed, And we must all bow to the king of terrors; Nor am I anxious, if I am prepared, What shape he comes in. 14. Fame and dear freedom lure me on to battle, While a fell despot, grimmer than a death's head, Stings me with serpents, fiercer than Medusa, To the encounter. 15. Life, for my country and the cause of freedom, Is but a trifle for a worm to part with; And if preserved in so great a contest, Life is redoubled.