Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam;
Its full glory reflected now shines on 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 the band who so vauntingly swore,
Mid the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion,
A home and a country they’d leave us no more?
Their blood hath 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,