Stand ye calm and resolute, Like a forest close and mute, With folded arms and looks which are Weapons of unvanquished war.

Be your strong and simple words Keen to wound as sharpened swords, And wide as targes let them be, With their shade to cover ye.

The old laws of England - they Whose reverend heads with age are gray, Children of a wiser day; And whose solemn voice must be Thine own echo - Liberty!

From the haunts of daily life Where is waged the daily strife With common wants and common cares Which sows the human heart with tares.

Our party remains as firm as this rock and will not be divided by any force in Germany.

One arrow alone can be easily broken but many arrows are indestructible.

A song for our banner! The watchword recall Which gave the Republic her station: 'United we stand, divided we fall!' It made and preserves us a nation!