O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!Īnd where is that band who so vauntingly swore |are the foes / are the hosts. 'Tis the star-spangled banner - O long may it wave In full glory reflected now shines in the stream: What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,Īs it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? O, say does that star spangled banner yet wave Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there. O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming? clouds of the Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight, |bright stars and broad stripes. What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming? O, say can you see by the dawn's early light
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