THE OLD FLAG

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Flag of the brave and free!

Flag of our Liberty!

Of thee we sing;

Flag of our father's pride,

With their pure heart's-blood dyed,

When fighting side by side,

Our pledge we bring.

By their pure martyr-blood

Poured on Columbia's sod

For Liberty;

By all their deeds of old,

Their hunger, thirst and cold,

Their battles fierce and bold,

We'll stand by thee!

Thy 'venging stripes shall wave

To guard the homes they gave;

Thy stars shall shine

Upon oppression's night,

To give the patriot light

And make the dark world bright

With hope divine.

We pledge our heart and hand

To bear thee o'er the land

That God made free,—

Till all its vales and hills,

Its rivers and its rills,—

Till the whole nation thrills

With victory!

Fear not, O Ship of State!

Tho pirates with fierce hate

May cross thy sea:—

Fear not; at thy mast head

We've nailed the blue, white, red

Old Flag! Our fathers bled,

And so can we!

We love each tattered rag

Of that old war-rent flag

Of Liberty!

Flag of great Washington!

Flag of brave Anderson!

Flag of each mother's son

Who dares be free!

O God, our banner save!

Make it for ages waves!

God save our flag!

Preserve its honor pure,

Unstained may it endure,

And keep our freedom sure;

God save our flag!

Edward Hopper.

April, 1861.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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