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O say can you see, by the
dawn's early light,
What so proudly we
hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes
and bright stars through the perilous fight
O'er the ramparts we
watch'd were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red
glare, the bomb bursting in air,
Gave proof through the
night that our flag was still there,
O say does that
star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the
free and the home of the brave?
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