I.

Roar, raging torrent! and thou, mighty river,

Pour thy white foam on the valley below;

Frown, ye dark mountains! and shadow for ever

The deep rocky bed where the wild rapids flow.

The green sunny glade, and the smooth flowing fountain,

Brighten the home of the coward and slave;

The flood and the forest, the rock and the mountain,

Rear on their bosoms the free and the brave.

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