We knew thee of old,
Oh, divinely restored,
By the lights of thine eyes
And the light of thy Sword
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From the graves of our slain
Shall thy valour prevail
As we greet thee again -
Hail, Liberty! Hail!
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And we saw thee sad-eyed,
The tears on thy cheeks
While thy raiment was dyed
In the blood of the Greeks.
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Long time didst thou dwell
Mid the peoples that mourn,
Awaiting some voice
That should bid thee return.
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Yet, behold now thy sons
With impetuous breath
Go forth to the fight
Seeking Freedom or Death.
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Ah, slow broke that day
And no man dared call,
For the shadow of tyranny
Lay over all:
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From the graves of our slain
Shall thy valour prevail
As we greet thee again -
Hail, Liberty! Hail! |