July 04, 2004

Blest With Peace

Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation,
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the Heav'n - rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserved us a nation.

Via Juan Non-Volokh and Isaac Asimov, a history of the song.

Posted by digamma at July 4, 2004 10:09 PM | TrackBack
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