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284 THE SONG OF OUR FLAG. |
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On, on, sons of Freedom !
The conscripts await Your valorous charges To settle their fate. The despots that rule them Shall flee from your power, — The oppressed will rejoice in The auspicious hour That brings them the flag of their fathers—then
cherish And fight for that flag till the last man shall perish ! Hurrah for the " Star-Spangled Banner," we '11
cherish And fight for the flag till our last man shall perish ! |
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THE SONG OF OUR FLAG. |
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BY REV. H. HARBAUGH, D.D
Am—" The Bells of Shandon."
WITH deep affection,
And recollection, I often think of
Our glorious flag, Whose folds so wild would In days of childhood |
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