Stedman and Hutchinson, comps. A Library of American Literature:
An Anthology in Eleven Volumes. 1891.
Vols. IX–XI: Literature of the Republic, Part IV., 1861–1889
Lord Dunmores Petition to the Legislature of Virginia
By Philip Freneau (17521832)T
And known by the name of John, earl of Dunmore,
Had again ventured over to visit your shore.
In England they said you were conquered and slain,
(But the devil take him that believes them again)
That some had submitted, and others had fled,
I mustered my tories, myself at their head,
As merry as ever poor devils could be,
Our ancient dominion, Virginia, to see;
Already conceived he possessed an estate,
And the tories no longer were cursing their fate.
Like Sancho, had islands and empires in view—
They were captains and knights, and the devil knows who:
No longer deceived by the Father of Lies,
We hear with our ears, and we see with our eyes:—
(And I’m sure in my mind it will be for the best),
Admit me again to your mansions of rest.
All waiting to see you submit to the Lion,
And may wait till the devil is king of Mount Sion:—
I can govern as well as most Englishmen can;
And if I’m a drunkard, I still am a man.
Or six years ago I had joined with your votes;
Not aided the negroes in cutting your throats.
I hope you’ll believe (as you will if you’re candid),
That I only performed what my master commanded.
Let who will be master, we sha’n’t disagree;
If King or if Congress—no matter to me.
For ’tis plain that at Charleston we cannot long stay—
And your humble petitioner ever shall pray.