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JULY FOUTH. 213
JULY FOURTH.
See my country's banner waving
In its pride; Hark ! the cannon loudly pealing
Near its side! All is tumult and commotion,
Far and wide.
Loud our nation is rejoicing
For the day She from terror and oppression
Broke away: All the fields and woods re-echo i
Jubilee!
Happy country! may thy banner,
Ever bright, Long upon this day be streaming
In the^light, And with an augmenting splendour
Cheer our sight. |
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May the sunshine, soft from heaven, |
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O'er thee shine, And all other richest blessings
E'er be thine ! Bless'd, and great, and happy country,
Thou art mine! |
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