第2部分(第2/5 页)

9；s&nbsp；haughty&nbsp；host&nbsp；in&nbsp；dread&nbsp；silence&nbsp；reposes，

what&nbsp；is&nbsp；that&nbsp；which&nbsp；the&nbsp；breeze，&nbsp；o&#039；er&nbsp；the&nbsp；towering&nbsp；steep，

as&nbsp；it&nbsp；fitfully&nbsp；blows，&nbsp；half&nbsp；conceals，&nbsp；half&nbsp；discloses？

now&nbsp；it&nbsp；catches&nbsp；the&nbsp；gleam&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；morning&#039；s&nbsp；first&nbsp；beam，

in&nbsp；full&nbsp；glory&nbsp；reflected&nbsp；now&nbsp；shines&nbsp；in&nbsp；the&nbsp；stream：

&#039；tis&nbsp；the&nbsp；star…spangled&nbsp；banner！&nbsp；oh&nbsp；long&nbsp；may&nbsp；it&nbsp；wave

o&#039；er&nbsp；the&nbsp；land&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；free&nbsp；and&nbsp；the&nbsp；home&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；brave。

and&nbsp；where&nbsp；is&nbsp；that&nbsp；band&nbsp；who&nbsp；so&nbsp；vauntingly&nbsp；swore

that&nbsp；the&nbsp；havoc&nbsp；of&nbsp；war&nbsp；and&nbsp；the&nbsp；battle&#039；s&nbsp；confusion，

a&nbsp；home&nbsp；and&nbsp；a&nbsp；country&nbsp；should&nbsp；leave&nbsp；us&nbsp；no&nbsp；more！

their&nbsp；blood&nbsp；has&nbsp；washed&nbsp；out&nbsp；of&nbsp；of&nbsp；their&nbsp；foul&nbsp；footsteps&#039；&nbsp；pollution。

no&nbsp；refuge&nbsp；could&nbsp；save&nbsp；the&nbsp；hireling&nbsp；and&nbsp；slave&#039；

from&nbsp；the&nbsp；terror&nbsp；of&nbsp；flight&nbsp；and&nbsp；the&nbsp；gloom&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；grave：

and&nbsp；the&nbsp；star…spangled&nbsp；banner&nbsp；in&nbsp；triumph&nbsp；doth&nbsp；wave

o&#039；er&nbsp；the&nbsp；land&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；free&nbsp；and&nbsp；the&nbsp；home&nbsp；of&nbsp；the&nbsp；brave。

oh！&nbsp；thus&nbsp；be&nbsp；it&nbsp；ever，&nbsp；when&nbsp；freemen&nbsp；shall&nbsp；stand

between&nbsp；their&nbsp；loved&nbsp；home&nbsp；and&nbsp；the&nbsp；war&#039；s&nbsp；desolation！

blest&nbsp；with&nbsp；victory&nbsp；and&nbsp；peace，&nbs