THE BUGLE CALL.

Oh hark! we hear the bugle call,

Resounding o’er the land,

To arms, to arms, yes one and all,

Now by our country stand;

The flag our fathers died to save,

Unfurled for ever more

In ev’ry clime, long may it wave,

The wide world o’er and o’er.

Of justice, freedom, honor sing,

Of peace for all mankind,

With love let glad hozannas ring,

From ev’ry heart and mind;

Our country’s flag, our emblem fair,

Inspires us with zeal

To love and cherish, do and dare,

All for our country’s weal.

Her famous banner raised on high,

Sweet liberty proclaim,

For all beneath God’s arching sky,

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