BY O C O N FLY THE FLAG, DON YOUR TIARA AND UNLEASH YOUR INNER BRITON. C ER Rule Britannia! FRIDAY 2 OCTOBER 7.30PM FEDERATION CONCERT HALL HOBART BOOKINGS TSO.COM.AU | 1800 001 190 SATURDAY 3 OCTOBER 7.30PM ALBERT HALL LAUNCESTON T KI T Song Sheet Guy Noble conductor Greta Bradman soprano TSO Chorus Program includes: Rule Britannia, Pomp and Circumstance, Land of Hope and Glory, Jerusalem, Crown Imperial, Dambusters March and Auld Lang Syne Rule Britannia! brings you all your favourite British patriotic numbers in one smashing concert. Sit back and think of England (and the other bits too), revel in the great tunes and feel free to sing along yourself when conductor Guy Noble gives you your cue. RULE, BRITANNIA! When Britain first at Heav’n’s command Arose from out the azure main, Arose, arose from out the azure main; This was the charter, the charter of the land, And guardian angels sang this strain: CHORUS: ‘Rule, Britannia! Britannia rule the waves Britons never will be slaves.’ ‘Rule, Britannia! Britannia rule the waves Britons never will be slaves.’ Still more majestic shalt thou rise More dreadful from each foreign stroke, More dreadful from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast, the blast that tears the skies, Serves but to root the native oak. CHORUS Thee haughty tyrants ne’er shall tame All their attempts to bend thee down, All their attempts to bend thee down, Will but arouse, arouse thy gen’rous flame But work their woe, and thy renown. CHORUS The Muses still with freedom found Shall to thy happy coast repair, Shall to thy happy, happy coast repair, Blest Isle, With matchless, with matchless beauty crown’d, And manly hearts to guard the fair. CHORUS LAND OF HOPE AND GLORY Land of Hope and Glory, Mother of the Free, How shall we extol thee, Who are born of thee? Wider still and wider shall thy bounds be set; God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet, God who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet. Land of Hope and Glory, Mother of the Free, How shall we extol thee, Who are born of thee? Wider still and wider shall thy bounds be set; God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet, God who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet. JERUSALEM (“AND DID THOSE FEET IN ANCIENT TIME”) And did those feet in ancient time Walk upon England’s mountains green? And was the Holy Lamb of God On England’s pleasant pastures seen? And did the Countenance Divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills? And was Jerusalem builded here Among those dark Satanic mills? Bring me my bow of burning gold! Bring me my arrows of desire! Bring me my spear! O clouds unfold! Bring me my Chariot of Fire! I will not cease from mental fight; Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England’s green and pleasant land. BYO FLAG Cut it out, mount it on a stick and bring it along. BYO FLAG Cut it out, mount it on a stick and bring it along.
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