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American National Anthem - The Star-Spangled Banner

O say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight
O'er the ramparts we watch'd were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there,
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
 
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream,
'Tis the star-spangled banner - O long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
 
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore,
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a Country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash'd out their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave,
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
 
O thus be it ever when freemen shall stand
Between their lov'd homes and the war's desolation!
Blest with vict'ry and peace may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the power that hath made and preserv'd us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto - "In God is our trust,"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
 
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Αμερικανικός Εθνικός Ύμνος-Η Αστεράτη Σημαία

Ω, πες μπορεις να δεις απο το πρωινο φως της αυγης, οτι τοσο περηφανα χαιρετουσαμε στη τελαυταια λαμψη του λυκοφωτος,
Οπου οι συνοριακες τους ριγες και τα λαμπερα τους αστερια διαμεσου της επικινδυνης πτησης, οι επαλξεις που παρακολουθουσαμε ηταν τοσο γενναια ζωντανο? Και οι κοκκινες ροκετες ελαμπαν, και οι βομβες εκρυγνυονταν στον αερα, εδωσε αποδειξη οτι η νυχτα που η σημαια μας ηταν ακομη εκει:
Ω, πες οτι η αστερατη σημαια ακομη κυματιζει, η χωρα της ελευθεριας και της πατριδας των γενναιων?
 
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