Crowns of oak and laurel bring,
Strew with branching palm the ways;
Tune your pipes, symphonious sing
Songs of triumph, songs of praise.

Hail the Chiefs, the Patriots hail,
Who their foes in arms assail,
And their native land to free,
Welcome death, or victory.

Children join a nation's voice,
Matrons blest, rejoice, rejoice;
Would you rich and happy be,
Welcome Peace and Liberty.

Crowns of oak and myrtle bring,
Strew with branching palm the ways;
To your pipes, symphonious sing
Songs of triumph, songs of praise.