long-er the e-cho-ing

Re-nowned in thy rag-ged ar

En shrine the old banners, dis-turb not a star of their folds,bul-let rid-dled and Proud stand-ards a-bide in thy

glory of old,

die.

bu gle re-echo es the story of old, The his- to-ry heroes have made.
sing of the he-roes who bore them a-way In the front of the battle to
fade-less thy splen-dor on mem-o-ry's page, Till the bu-gle shall call us a

way.

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