Kinta High School - Yearbook (Kinta, OK)

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OURILTUNML,WTHml By Francis Scott Loy O! soy, can you see by the duwn's early lhght, Whit so proudly we hailed at the twilight's lest gl gfllfllllg . Whose broad stripes end trivht stars, through'we perilous fight O'er the remparts we watched, were so gellently streaming? And the rocket's red olnrc, the bombs bursting in air, Geve proof thro' the night that our flag was still there. Oh, say, does thet star-spengled banner yet weve C'er the lend of the free, end the home of to brave? x x X x On the shore, dimly seen thro' the mists of the deep Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's,first beam ln full clory reflected, now shines in the stream: 'Tis the star-spengled banner. Uh. lens PTQ it wave O'er the lend of the free, and the hone of the brave. Xhkvkfk . Oh! thus be ever when free men shell ste d Between their loved homes and wild wer's des- locetiong Bless with vict'ry and peace, may the heev'n-reset lend Preise the power that hath made and preserved us o nation Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto--Hln God is our trust.N And the star-spsngled banner in triumph shell weve O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave. ' x x x x x x x iklk