| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Ye brave defenders of your country's cause (fl) |
3-5 |
4 |
| On wings of glory, swift as light (fl) |
5-6 |
6 |
| At sea, Captain Hyll fell in with John Bull (fl) |
6-7 |
4 |
| Avast! Says Captain Dacres (fl) |
7-9 |
11 |
| Britannia's gallant streams (fl) |
9-11 |
7 |
| On ocean's deep, where fair Columbia's sail (fl) |
11-13 |
5 |
| Muse, wake the song (fl) |
13-15 |
8 |
| Hark, Hark! O'er ocean's subject wave (fl) |
15-16 |
7 |
| Sun inclin'd in western heaven, The (fl) |
16-19 |
21 |
| When Guerriere, Dacres, from Halifax sail'd (fl) |
19-21 |
9 |
| In ancient times, no matter where (fl) |
21 |
6 |
| In a chariot of light from the regions of day (fl) |
22-24 |
5 |
| O'er the rough main with flowing sheets (fl) |
24-28 |
21 |
| Genius of Freedom, of unsullied fame, The (fl) |
28-29 |
8 |
| Old Homer! But what have we with him to do (fl) |
30-31 |
8 |
| Columbia's sons, your sires address you (fl) |
32-34 |
13 |
| When our fathers of your hove in sight of this shore (fl) |
34-37 |
8 |
| Awake, awake! To glory wake! (fl) |
37-38 |
6 |
| God save America (fl) |
39-40 |
4 |
| From dungeons of Britain, which float on the main (fl) |
40-42 |
5 |
| Hark, hark! The war whoop sounds--what yelling! (fl) |
42-43 |
9 |
| Young Jersey Blue, attend the call (fl) |
43-44 |
8 |
| Ye true honest demo's and friends to the nation (fl) |
45-46 |
3 |
| Now Europe's convuls'd with the discord of war (fl) |
46-48 |
9 |
| What distant thunders rend the skies (fl) |
48-50 |
10 |
| Hail, Columbia, happy land (fl) |
50-53 |
5 |
| Lo! Where yon shore enraptur'd stands display'd (fl) |
53-54 |
4 |
| To arms, to arms, in haste arouse (fl) |
54-55 |
8 |
| Resolved for a chase (fl) |
55-58 |
13 |
| Columbia's sons, for ever brave (fl) |
59-61 |
16 |
| As Neptune trac'd the azure main (fl) |
62-63 |
15 |
| Ye sons of Columbia who cherish the prize (fl) |
64-67 |
7 |
| Hail! Time propitious! Hail the coming day (fl) |
67-69 |
4 |
| Friendship to ev'ry gen'rous mind (fl) |
69-71 |
5 |
| When freedom's sons, at Heav'n's command (fl) |
71-74 |
10 |
| Gallants attend, and hear a friend (fl) |
75-79 |
11 |
| Night, blessed night, had gently spread (fl) |
78-79 |
6 |
| Comrades, join the flag of glory (fl) |
79 |
3 |
| How blest the life a sailor leads (fl) |
80-82 |
3 |
| How blest the life a soldier leads (fl) |
82-83 |
3 |
| Brave Sons of Freedom! Go (fl) |
83-85 |
12 |
| Ye tars of Columbia, the trumpet of fame (fl) |
85-87 |
4 |
| Come, come, my lads, the glasses raise (fl) |
87-89 |
11 |
| No more of such blathering nonsense (fl) |
89-90 |
5 |
| Arise! Arise! Columbia's sons arise (fl) |
91-94 |
4 |
| To the court of old Neptune, the God of the sea (fl) |
94-96 |
5 |
| While Europe's mad pow'rs o'er the ocean are ranging (fl) |
96-102 |
10 |
| Let glory proclaim to the hills of the west (fl) |
102-103 |
9 |
| In a mouldering cave, a wretched retreat (fl) |
103-105 |
4 |
| You good fellows all (fl) |
105-106 |
3 |