When Bri-tain f-i-r-s-t at Heaven’s com-mand, A-r-o-s-e from out the a-zure main, a-rose, a-rose, a-rose from out the a-zure main. This was the char-ter the char-ter of the Land, And guar-dian an-gels sang this strain.
Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves, Britons never, never, never shall be slaves. ---------------------------------------------------------- The nat-ions n-o-t so blest as thee, Must In- - - - their turn to Ty-rants fall, Must in their turn to Tyrants fall to Tyrants fall, While thou shall flourish great and free. The dread and en - vy of them all,
Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves, Britons never, never, never shall be slaves. ---------------------------------------------------------- Still more ma – jest – ic, Shalt th-ou rise, More dread - - - - ful from each for–eign stroke, As loud – the blast – that re-nds the skies. – Serves but to ro-ot thy n-a-t-ive oak, Serves but to r-o-o-t thy native oak.
Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves Britons never, never, never shall be slaves. ---------------------------------------------------------- The mus-es s-t-i-l-l with freedom found, Shall t-o- - - thy happy co-ast re-pair, Blest Isle- - - - with match-less beau-ty crowned And man-ly he-ar-ts - to g-u-a-rd the fair, And man-ly h-e-a-r-t-s - to guard the fair.
Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves Britons never, never, never shall be slaves. Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves Britons never, never, never shall be slaves. Rule Bri-tan-nia! Bri-tan-nia, rules the waves Britons never, never, never shall - be - slaves. .
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