^GOn a lone, barren isle, where the ^Cwild, roaring ^Dbillows Assail the stern rock and the ^Gloud tempest ^Draves, The ^Ghero lies still where the ^Cdew drooping ^Gwillows Like ^Cfond, weeping ^Gmourners, lean ^Dover his ^Ggrave

The ^Dlightning may flash and the ^Gloud thunder ^Crattle. He eats not, ^Ghe hears not, he's ^Dfree f^Arom all ^Dpain. He ^Gsleeps his last sleep, he has ^Cfought his last ^Gbattle. No ^Csound can ^Gawake him to ^Dglory a^Ggain. No sound can ^Cawake him to^D glory ^Gagain.

^GOh shade of the mighty, where ^Cnow are the ^Dlegions That rushed but to conquer, when ^Gthou ledst them ^Don? A^Glas, they have perished in ^Cfar hilly ^Gregions, And ^Call, save the ^Gfame, of their ^Dtriumph is ^Ggone.

The ^Dtrumpet may sound and the ^Gloud cannon ^Crattle. They eat not, they ^Ghear not, they're ^Dfree ^Afrom all ^Dpain. They ^Gsleep their last sleep, they have ^Cfought their last ^Gbattle. No ^Csound can a^Gwake them to ^Dglory a^Ggain. No sound can a^Cwake them to ^Dglory a^Ggain.

^GYet, spirit immortal, the ^Ctomb cannot ^Dbind thee. For like thine own eagle, that ^Gsoared to the ^DSun, Thou ^Gspringest from bondage, and ^Cleavest be^Ghind thee, A ^Cname which, be^Gfore thee, no ^Dmortal had ^Gwon.

Tho' ^Dnations may combat, and ^Gwar's thunder ^Crattle, No more on thy ^Gsteed wilt thou ^Dsweep ^Ao'er the ^Dplain. Thou ^Gsleep'st thy last sleep, thou hast ^Cfought thy last ^Gbattle. No ^Csound can a^Gwake thee to ^Dglory a^Ggain. No sound can a^Cwake thee to ^Dglory a^Ggain.