This Canada of ours and other poems/This Canada of Ours

by James David Edgar

For other versions of this work, see This Canada of Ours.

Let other tongues in older lands James David Edgar Elizabeth Harriet Ridout

THIS CANADA OF OURS.

A NATIONAL SONG.

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Let other tongues in older lands Loud vaunt their claims to glory,And chaunt in triumph of the past, Content to live in story.Tho' boasting no baronial halls, Nor ivy-crested towers,What past can match thy glorious youth,   Fair Canada of ours?     Fair Canada,     Dear Canada,   This Canada of ours!

We love those far-off ocean Isles, Where Britain's monarch reigns; We'll ne'er forget the good old blood That courses through our veins;Proud Scotia's fame, old Erin's name, And haughty Albion's powers,Reflect their matchless lustre on   This Canada of ours.     Fair Canada,     Dear Canada,   This Canada of ours!

May our Dominion flourish then, A goodly land and free,Where Celt and Saxon, hand in hand, Hold sway from sea to sea;Strong arms shall guard our cherished homes, When darkest danger lowers,And with our life-blood we'll defend   This Canada of ours.     Fair Canada,     Dear Canada,   This Canada of ours!