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Men of Harlech, march to glory, |
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Victory is hov'ring o'er ye, |
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Bright-eyed freedom stands before ye, |
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Hear ye not her call? |
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At your sloth she seems to wonder; |
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Rend the sluggish bonds asunder, |
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Let the war-cry's deaf'ning thunder |
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Every foe appall. |
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Echoes loudly waking, |
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Hill and valley shaking; |
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'Till the sound spreads wide around, |
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The Saxon's courage breaking; |
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Your foes on every side assailing, |
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Forward press with heart unfailing, |
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'Till invaders learn with quailing, |
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Cambria ne'er can yield! |
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Thou, who noble Cambria wrongest, |
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Know that freedom's cause is strongest, |
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Freedom's courage lasts the longest, |
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Ending but with death! |
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See, they now are flying! |
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Dead are heap'd with dying! |
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Over might hath triumph'd right, |
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Our land to foes denying; |
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Upon their soil we never sought them, |
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Love of conquest hither brought them, |
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But this lesson we have taught them, |
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"Cambria ne'er can yield!" |
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But this lesson we have taught them, |
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"Cambria ne'er can yield!" |
