The United States to Great Britain

Hail, brother! fling thy banner     To the billows and the breeze;We proffer thee warm welcome     With our hand, though not our knees.

Lord of the main and manor!     Thy palm, in ancient day,Didst rock the country's cradle     That wakes thy laureate's lay.

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