America | Happy 250th Birthday, America

By Yvonne Hollenbeck 
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Did you know when you left Ireland 

And sailed across the sea, 



That your courage laid a cornerstone 

That shaped our destiny? 



Did you know your faith in God and man 

Your vision and your will to share,  

Would someday make America  

The hope of freedom everywhere? 

You faced the flaming cannon’s mouth, 

You were not afraid to die. 

You had what made a soldier great 

And never questioned why. 

You Patriots, now long at rest,  

Who sleep beneath the sod; 

You helped preserve our liberty 

In this nation, under God. 

We owe a debt of gratitude 

To you who paved the way, 

So we can have the lifestyle 

That we all enjoy today. 

Ancestors came from far away 

To settle on our soil. 

They broke the sod, built homes and schools 

With sacrifice and toil. 

We’re the breadbasket of the world, 

Our livestock is the best;  

The land and legacy you left 

To all of us are blessed. 

But many years have come and gone 

Since you first came to our shore, 

We’ve seen our share of hardships,  

Our perils and our wars.  

Tho’ there are fifty stars on it,  

Old Glory’s still the same, 

Of all the battles we have faced   

There’s one that still remains:  

We have an obligation   

To our country to be true,  

To stand in honor of the land  

That’s been good to me and you. 

As we celebrate the birthday  

Of our Independence Day, 

Two-hundred fifty years and more 

We’ve been blessed in many ways. 

From ranches, farms and city streets 

Let’s renew our patriotism, 

And honor those dear warriors 

Who shared their selfless vision. 

Let’s remember all those Patriots 

That came across the sea 

To fight to lift the tyrant’s yoke 

And help to set us free. 

Let’s thank God for the freedoms 

That He endowed to me and you, 

And be proud to grace the colors 

Of our dear Red, White and Blue. 

About the Steele Brothers: 

This poem is a tribute to the Steele Brothers of Midway (now Steele’s Tavern), Virginia. David, Andrew, and Samuel Steele left Ireland in the mid-1700s to come to Augusta County, Virginia, to help fight the British. After the War, David owned and operated gristmills in the area and his land holdings included the wheat field where Cyrus McCormick first demonstrated his mechanical reaper (the first of its kind). McCormick was married to a sister of the Steele Brothers. The brothers had volunteered to fight in the local militia against the British. When he was 22 years old, David Steele served as Wagon Master under General Nathaniel Green and was severely wounded during the defeat at the Battle of Guilford, Courthouse. After saying, “It is hard to kill an Irishman,” somehow David made it home. He had surgery to remove a portion of his skull and replace the missing portion with a metal plate. David and his wife, Mary, built Steeles Tavern, a resting place for travelers passing through the Shenandoah Valley. Andrew Steele is Yvonne Hollenbeck’s Patriot ancestor.  

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