William McCarty, comp. The American National Song Book. 1842.
Our NavyO
The sound of battle came,
The gallant Hull in glorious fight
Has won the wreath of fame.
Let brave Columbia’s noble band
With hearts united rise,
Swear to protect their native land,
Till sacred freedom dies.
With patriot ardour glow,
And, in the garb of victory dress’d,
Triumphant blast the foe.
Let brave Columbia’s, &c.
O’er the wide ocean ride,
To prove their loyal spirit true
And crush old Albion’s pride.
Let brave Columbia’s, &c.
With roaring broadsides, hail,
And while the thunder rends the air,
See Britain’s sons turn pale.
Let brave Columbia’s, &c.
The great commander cries,
While all, responsive, roar, “Huzza!”
With pleasure-sparkling eyes.
Let brave Columbia’s, &c.
Her heaven-born eagle soar,
Her deeds of glory shall be read
When tyrants are no more.
Let brave Columbia’s, &c.