O say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, what so proudly we hail'd at the twlight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes & bright stars, thro' the perilous fight, o'rr the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
& the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave o'er the land of the free & the home of the brave? - Francis Scott Key