for the nation's welfare.

Failure to Treason: May he who would destroy his country for a mess of
pottage never get the pottage!

The Penalty of Treason: May he who would uproot the tree of Liberty be the
first one crushed by its fall.

The Nation: May it know no North, no South, no East, no West, but only one
broad, beautiful, glorious land.

America:

Dear Country, our thoughts are more constant to thee,
Than the steel to the star and the stream to the sea.

Our Revolutionary Fathers: May their sons never disgrace their parentage.

Our Town: The best in the land; let him that don't like it leave it.

The Tree of Liberty: May every American citizen help cultivate it and eat
freely of its fruit.

The Emigrant: May the man that doesn't love his native country speedily hie
him to one that he can love.

The American Eagle: It is not healthful to try to deposit salt on his
venerable tail.

California: The land of golden rocks and golden fruits.