*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 10758 *** Provided by McGuinn's Folk Den (http://www.ibiblio.org/jimmy/folkden) Copyright (C) 2001 McGuinn Music This file is licensed under the Creative Commons Deed (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd-nc/1.0) that states (in summary) the following: This work may be freely copied, distributed, displayed, and performed Under the following conditions: * You must give the original author credit. * You may not use this work for commercial purposes. * You may not alter, transform, or build upon this work. * For any reuse or distribution, you must make clear to others the license terms of this work. * Any of these conditions can be waived if you get permission from the author. Your fair use and other rights are in no way effected by the above. This is a human-readable summary of the legal code which may be found, in it's entirety, at http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd-nc/1.0/legalcode. Star-Spangled Banner (Lyricist Francis Scott Key, Composer John Stafford Smith?) Oh say can you see by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming And the rockets' red glare the bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes what is that which the breeze o'er the towering steep As it fitfully blows now conceals, now discloses Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam In full glory reflected now shines on the stream 'Tis the star-spangled banner O long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more Their blood has wiped out their foul footstep's pollution No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave *** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 10758 ***