€ TU BANDERA, TU BANDERA ES UN LAMPO DE CIELO POR UN BLOQUE, POR UN BLOQUE DE NIEVE CRUZADO; Y SE VEN EN SU FONDO SAGRADO CINCO ESTRELLAS DE PALIDO AZUL; EN TU EMBLEMA QUE UN MAR RUMOROSO CON SUS ONDAS BRAVIAS ESCUDA, DE UN VOLCAN, DE UN VOLCAN TRAS LA COMA DESNUDA HAY UN ASTRO, HAY UN ASTRO DE NIDITA LUZ. INDIA, VIRGEN Y HERMOSA DORMIAS DE TUS MARES AL CANTO SONORO, QUANDO ECHADA EN TUS CUENCAS DE ORO EL AUDAZ NAVEGANTE TE HALLO; Y AL MIRAR TU BELLEZA EXTASIADO AL INFLUJO IDEAL DE TU ENCANTO, LA ORLA AZUL DE TU ESPLENDIDO MANTO CON SU BESO DE AMOR CONSAGRO. AS YOUR STANDARD, AS YOUR STANDARD SERVES A STRIP OF CLOUDLESS AZURE, WHICH IN TWAIN IS CUT, WHICH IN TWAIN IS CUT BY A BAND THAT SNOWS BESPRINKLE; IN WHOSE SACRED ABYSSES THERE TWINKLE FIVE PALE STARS LIT WITH SOFTEST RAYS OF BLUE. AND IN YOUR SHIELD, THAT A STRIDENT SEA IS GUARDING WITH THE BULWARK OF ITS SAVAGE BILLOWS' MIGHT, A VOLCANO STANDS, A VOLCANO STANDS, FROM WHOSE LONELY SUMMIT'S HEIGHT COMES THE BEACON CLEAR, COMES THE BEACON CLEAR, OF A STAR THAT FLASHES THERE. INDIA, LIKE A FAIR MAID YOU WERE SLEEPING TO THE SOUND OF THE OCEAN UNRESTING; WITHIN THE CRADLE OF YOUR GOLDEN VALLEYS NESTING, WHEN THE BOLD NAVIGATOR SIGHTED YOU, AND IN THE SPELL OF YOUR POTENT CHARMS A VICTIM, BY ALL THE MARVELS OF YOUR LOVELINESS ENCHANTED, DEVOUTLY A KISS LOVELADEN HE IMPLANTED ON YOUR MANTLE'S RICH MARGIN OF BLUE.