Songs of Freedom: An Anthology of National and International Songs from Various Countries of the WorldRamachandra Krishna Prabhu Popular Prakashan, 1967 - 513 pages |
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Page 70
... thee ? Thou knowest he has not . To be born of thee - how blessed is the privilege . Who is there to rob me of it ? Is there any robber so daring ? Time ? Death ? No , none . My body will I sacrifice , my life will I lay down in thy ...
... thee ? Thou knowest he has not . To be born of thee - how blessed is the privilege . Who is there to rob me of it ? Is there any robber so daring ? Time ? Death ? No , none . My body will I sacrifice , my life will I lay down in thy ...
Page 179
... Thee ! Roaring th'artillery enclouds me in steam , Sparkling near me writhes and rattles the gleam . Marshal of battles , I call on Thee ! Father , Thou lead me ! Father , Thou lead me ! Lead me to victory , or lead me to death ! Lord ...
... Thee ! Roaring th'artillery enclouds me in steam , Sparkling near me writhes and rattles the gleam . Marshal of battles , I call on Thee ! Father , Thou lead me ! Father , Thou lead me ! Lead me to victory , or lead me to death ! Lord ...
Page 218
... thee their queenly circle , As a sweet new sister hail thee , Shall these lips be sealed in callous death and silence That have known but to bewail thee ? Shall the ear be deaf that only loved thy praises When all men their tribute bring ...
... thee their queenly circle , As a sweet new sister hail thee , Shall these lips be sealed in callous death and silence That have known but to bewail thee ? Shall the ear be deaf that only loved thy praises When all men their tribute bring ...
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ancient arms Army banner battle beat beautiful bless blood born brave break breath bring cause Chorus comes dark dawn dead dear death deep dream earth England English eternal eyes faith fall Fatherland fathers fear field fight fire flag freedom give glorious glory gold grave grow hand happy head hear heart heaven hope human HYMN India Italy keep King land Liberty light live Lord marching mighty Mother Motherland mountains NATIONAL ANTHEM never night o'er once pass peace poem poet poor rise river sing slave song sons soul sound Soviet spirit stand strength strong sword thee thine things thou thought thousand translation trees true truth turn tyrants victory voice wave written wrong