...there's not one left to lave it, Jn the blood which heroes gave it. Furl it, hide it, let it rest! ' Furl that banner! furl it sadly ! Once ten thousands...it should for ever wave ; Swore that foeman's sword should never Hearts like theirs entwined dissever, Till that flag should float for ever O'er their...

...are scattered O'er whom it floated high. Oh! 'tis hard for us to fold it— Hard to think there's few to hold it— Hard that those who once unrolled it. Now must furl it with a sigh. —Miss Dinnies. Beautiful masses of clouds necked the azure sky, through which the sun was sending...

...shattered, And the valiant hosts are scattered Over whom it floated high. Oh, 'tis hard for us to fold it, Hard to think there's none to hold it, Hard that...should for ever wave — Swore that foeman's sword should never Hearts like theirs entwined dissever Till that flag should float for ever O'er their freedom...

...shattered, And the valiant hosts are scattered Over whom it floated high ; Oh, 'tis hard for us to fold it, Hard to think there's none to hold it, Hard that...gladly, And ten thousands wildly, madly, Swore it should forever wave — Swore that foemen's swords could never Hearts like theirs entwined dissever, And that...

...shattered, And the valiant hosts are scattered Over whom it floated high ; Oh, 'tis hard for us to fold it, Hard to think there's none to hold it, Hard that...gladly. And ten thousands wildly, madly, Swore it should forever wave — Swore that foemen's swords could never Hearts like theirs entwined dissever, And that...

...shattered ; And the valiant hearts are scattered Over whom it floated high. Oh ! 'tis hard for us to fold it— Hard to think there's none to hold it Hard that...with a sigh. Furl that banner, furl it sadly; Once six millions hailed it gladly, And three hundred thousand madly, Swore it should forever wave— Swore...

...shattered And the valiant host lies scattered O'er whom it floated high. Oh, 'tis hard for us to fold it, Hard to think there's none to hold it, Hard that...furl it with a sigh. Furl that banner, furl it sadly ; Unce ten thousand hailed it gladly, And ten thousand wildly, madly, Swore it should forever wave...

...And the valiant hearts are scattered Over whom it floated high. Oh ! 'tis hard for us to fold itHard to think there's none to hold it — Hard that those...with a sigh. Furl that banner, furl it sadly ; Once six millions hailed it gladly, And three hundred thousand madly, Swore it should forever wave — Swore...

...shattered. And the valiant host are scattered, Over whom it floated high. Oh, 'tis hard for us to fold it ! Hard to think there's none to hold it; Hard that those that once unrolled it Now must furl it with a sigh. Furl that banner — furl it sadly — Once ten...

...shattered, And the valiant hosts are scattered Over whom it floated high. O 'tis hard for us to fold it, Hard to think there's none to hold it, Hard that...who once unrolled it Now must furl it with a sigh. For, though conquered, they adore it. Love the cold, dead hands that bore it, Weep for those who fell...