When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep? No—here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.


Song for the Inauguration of the Pitt Club [May 25, 1802]


When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep? No—here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.

When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep? No—here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.

When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep? No—here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.

When our perils are past, shall our gratitude sleep? No—here's to the pilot that weathered the storm.