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Rule Britannia
When Britain first, at Heaven’s command
Arose from out the azure main;
This was the charter The charter of the land,
And guardian angels sang this strain: Rule, Britannia! Britannia rule the waves:
“Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.”
Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient time, Walk upon England’s mountains green?
And was the holy lamb of God
On England’s pleasant pastures seen?
And did the countenance divine,
Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded here Among these darksatanic mills?
Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me my arrows of desire!
Bring me my spear, oh clouds unfold! Bring me mychariot of fire!
I will not cease from mental fight,
Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand Til we have built Jerusalem
In England’s green and pleasant land.
Land of Hope and Glory
Land of hope and glory, mother of the free
How shall we extol thee, who are born of thee?
Wider still and wider shall thy bounds be set
God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet
God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet
National Anthem
God save our gracious Queen,
Long live our noble Queen,
God save the Queen!
Send her victorious,
happy and glorious,
Long to reign over us,
God save the Queen!
Auld Lang Syne
Should auld acquaintance be forgot and never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot and days of auld lang syne?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne
We’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet for days of auld lang syne.