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  • in reply to: Sexi’s Animal Game #89813
    jayc
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    zonkey.jpg

    a bit off topic but i thought you might be interested. at a animal reserve in Italy a lusty Zebra climbed a fence to have some romance with a donkey and this little fella was the result.  a Zonkey  :D

    in reply to: The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G ) #67607
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    Busy behind the bar, we are ready for the concert. We have new kegs tapped for the draft beer drinkers and plenty of bottled beer in the coolers behind the bar. Joe is surprised and happy that I am actually working tonight, Brandy too is helping out.

    “well slap my ass and call me sally” Ole Joes says with a grin.

    “the social butterfly and the coffee drinking lazy sod are really working for a change” Joe says his voice full off sarcasm.

    “hey  this lazy coffee drinker signs your paychecks” I remind him.

    My phone chimes an alert, looking I see Germany has won the footy game, I show Joe who tells me he already heard and gives a grin in Brandy’s direction.

    Stone knocks on the bar office door the boys are using for a dressing room to tell them its time.

    The stage lights come on and Brandy jumps on the stage to introduce the band. I turn down the bar lights as the crowd cheers waiting for Cocks & Roses to take the Stage.

    in reply to: Current Birthdays #72982
    jayc
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    HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEAR!!

    in reply to: Obituary Thread. RIP. #98580
    jayc
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    J. J. Cale was a great song writer and not bad  on guitar himself  ;)

    have a listen, here he is perfoming with Eric Clapton

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l8uk7vlk0sE

    R.I.P. J.J.

    jayc
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    i concur with HB. in the past i have had issues with my anti virus (norton) but i have been able to fix the problem. i feel your fustration and i agree that the tech support is some what lacking on this site.

    so take a look at your anti virus and let us know if that helped. 

    1 other question is your PC showing any other problems other than this?

    in reply to: The Order Of the Tudor Rose. #98790
    jayc
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    Kade and Paladin  returned to the estate just as dinner was being served. The dining room was more crowded than it was that morning. Again a buffet had been set up. The mood was quite festive as groups of people stood in small clusters talking and sipping drinks.

    Kade’s entrance in the room did not go unnoticed as he made his way to the bar. Kade was stopped several times to shake hands and to give hugs to the many lovely woman in the room. Kade introduced his recruit to several people who looked at Paladin with interest.

    At the Bar, Kade ordered a Dewars Neat and Paladin had a vodka on the rocks, served to them by a pet tending bar.

    Paladin sipped his drink and asked Kade “There’s a few people here. Is something is going on?”

    “Its near the end of the month, an Order meeting is taking place this weekend,” Kade answered.

    Paladin recalled Mike telling him that. “What’s my role?”

    “You’re still a recruit so nothing, but you will be required to attend the Orgy Saturday evening,” Kade said with a wink.

    It’s only monday,” Paladin said and sipped his drink.

    “Well most of these people are inner circle and are here for meetings and for the orgy this weekend

    “Inner circle?” Paladin inquired.

    “Lets eat, I could eat a baby’s butt through a park bench, after all our exercise,”  Kade said with a grin.

    They both heaped their plates with roast beef and all the trimmings and found a quiet table out on the deck.

    “Alright my recruit, last lesson of the day” Kade began, “This is how it works, the Order is made up of Patrons. These are our customers if you will, they pay for our services. They pay a hefty sum to join and a yearly fee that entitles them to our services 24/7. Their  privacy and discretion is guaranteed.

    On our end there is a hierarchy, you are a recruit at the present time. After your training  you will be considered a member.
    You will be go back to your normal life and be called on from time to time  with an assignment if you so wish. You will also be given some clients that match your tastes and theirs, in your Chapter, if you choose to accept them.
    Most of our members are content with this arrangement.”   Kade paused for Paladin to digest this information and then continued.

    “Others choose another path and dedicate their lives to the Order.
    This is what I meant by the inner circle.
    These people, mostly professionals in business are bankers or lawyers and the like. Their role is to help manage the Order’s finances and property holdings. They are paid generous salaries and the perks go with out saying.”

    “So I take it you are inner circle?” Paladin asked.

    “Yes.” Kade said, wiping his mouth with a napkin, “I work in security, I do back round screening for potential recruits and patrons”

    Smiling, Paladin said “So you know all about me then”

    Kade smiled, “Lets see, you are 30 years old, single, work as an investment banker for a large firm. You have moved up fast in your company…” Kade went on and revealed every detail of Paladin’s life.

    Kade’s voice trailed off, he was distracted. Paladin looked around and saw the distraction…Pet65 was approaching their table.

    He smiled as she walked up to their table, “Coffee? Tea? An after dinner drink?” She  asked the men.

    “Coffee, black, Please” Paladin said with a greeting wink.
    Kade got to his feet “Nothing for me thank you, I don’t believe I have had the pleasure, I’m Kade and you are?”

    As they did their introductions, Paladin watched with interest. In his short time with his mentor, he had not seen Kade act like this. When Pet65 left the men to get Paladin’s coffee, Kade watched her leave, eyes glued to her sleek body.

    Then he came back to reality, “Well my young recruit I have work that needs to be attended to, its been a productive 1st day and I will see you bright and early tomorrow morning”

    And with that, he made his way out of the dining room.

    Paladin took his time over his coffee, quietly people watching. When he had finished, he felt drowsy and decided to call it a night and went to his room. He turned on the TV and was soon fast asleep on the bed.
    He didn’t even notice, Pet65 return from her duties in the dining room.

    AT AN ESTATE IN THE FRENCH COUNTRY SIDE.

    The old man was awoken by his trusted servant, as per custom, at 4:30 pm. Now bathed and dressed, he sat at his desk.

    Over the last 20 years he had became nocturnal. He simply enjoyed the night. After his nightly meeting with his advisors, he was free to pursue his one of two passions in the autumn of his long life, Astronomy.  The other, of course was being pampered by women.

    His phone rang, he picked up the receiver and said nothing, then after a moment said, “Send him in.”

    A man known as Ivan entered the room and placed a file in front of the old man.  The old man gestured to him to help himself to a drink. Ivan went to the bar and made a drink for himself and his host, whilst the old man read.

    Unlike most people Ivan, a former KGB agent, was at ease with the elder. Ivan was head of security, trusted and loyal and feared.

    Ivan sat in silence as the elder read the report. He placed the drink by the elder’s side, in easy reach.  As the old man read, he sighed wearily a few times.

    Wisely keeping his own opinions to himself for the moment, Ivan handed the old man another folder with the photos. The elder adjusted a desk lamp to see the photos more clearly. The elder got to the last photograph, a digitally enhanced image and let out a gasp.

    “Coincidence?” the old man looked up at Ivan.

    “We believe so, the Tudor have an estate in the area,” Ivan replied.

    With a hint of anger in his voice “And what pray tell is my son doing in the States?”

    “Attending a party,” Ivan opened a small note book and read off the name of the host and some of the guests, the Shadow Team had identified.

    “And this jogger, is he a Knight?” the old man pointed to the photo.

    Ivan shook his head, “No,” then pointed to the enhanced photo of the tattoo.
    “It’s a recruit tattoo, no other symbols” 

    The room fell silent as the elder sat back  and took in all the information. After a minute he slowly got up and walked to the  window. When he finally spoke the anger was gone in his speech.

    “Your thoughts Ivan?”

    “My instinct says it was just a coincidence, but your son is becoming reckless and a liability”  Ivan never sugar coated his opinions with this man when asked for advice.

    “I agree. I want you to fly to the States tonight and collect my son, I want him back here as soon as possible ”

    Ivan got to his feet “Yes Sir”  and left the office.

    He stopped by at his own office and made the call to have the jet ready for him in two hours time.   

    in reply to: Marilyn’s Fashion Designs #70255
    jayc
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    nice work Marilyn,  love the shorts

    in reply to: Yureixx. Greetings from Belgium. #98904
    jayc
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    Greetings Yureixx, and welcome to our village :) we look forward to hearing your thoughts and ideas to improve the game. and stop by the bar for a drink  ;)

    in reply to: Secret Summer #97949
    jayc
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    I found the private beach with little trouble parked my car and got out my massage kit and a small cooler with some iced beers.

    I spotted Brandy waving by a cluster of trees near the water and made my way to her.  We greeted each other with hugs and smiles as good friends are known to do.

    Over a dance we caught up on our lives and discussed  Brandy’s favorite subject, writing. As always she was full of encouragement  and well trusted advice.

    Then it was time for me to get to work. Brandy got comfortable and I removed her shoes, letting her feet soak in a warm water bath with Epson salts I gave her calf muscles a deep massage. Then a peppermint soap wash mixed with a handful of fine pumice to exfoliate the skin. After drying her feet with a sun warmed terry cloth towel I gave her my patented “jayc style” foot massage which she enjoyed, eyes closed sipping her beer.

    Enjoying the company of each other and lost in conversation the time flew by. With the sun going down we drank our last beer as we packed up my gear and walked to our cars.

    Saying goodbye I gave Brandy a warm hug and a kiss  then got in my car and followed her out to the main road. Ending a perfect afternoon with a good friend.

    thanks Brandy, always a pleasure to spend some time with you  :)

    jayc
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    USA
    chicago illinois

    the art institue
    museum of science and industry
    the Adler planetarium
    the Field museum of natural history…………..my favorite
    the Lake front
    100s of good places to eat………..we are known for our steakhouses

    in reply to: The Achat Bar & Grill . ( AB&G ) #67592
    jayc
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    Awakening in the Bat Cave I reach for my watch to see the time. Its mid afternoon!  Stone still fast asleep,  I get up, shower and dress in jeans and a tee shirt. Pausing to leave a note on my pillow telling Stone im going to the bar I close the dungeon door quietly and walk up the ramp to the pool room  entrance.

    Entering the bar  I hear the opening lines to Pink Floyd’s “wishing you were here”  I see Tango alone on the stage  playing a guitar and smile and silently sing along. Joe pours me a coffee and I sit on a stool  near Brandy who smiles and nods her greeting as we watch and listen. Looking around the bar is in utter shambles from the wildest party yet to date in the Bar’s  young history and reminisce the evening

    in reply to: The Order Of the Tudor Rose. #98788
    jayc
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    Paladin stepped out of the shower. He dried himself off and still naked, shaved while he thought of the day ahead. He walked into the room and went to the closest.  Pet65 was still recovering on the table, that caused him to smile.

    His thoughts turned to his itinerary.  Business casual was the dress code for new trainees during classes.
    He chose some dark dockers and a slate grey button down shirt.
    He looked at himself in the mirror satisfied.

    Pet65, eventually shifted and began to tidy the room. She had her own training classes to attend.  He kissed her cheek as he left.
    He made his way to the dining room where a simple buffet had been set up. Famished, he loaded up a plate of eggs, bacon and some toast.

    A sliding door leading to a large timber deck was open. It was a gorgeous morning.  The sun was shining, there was a gentle warm breeze and a flock of sparrows were chirping cheerfully nearby.
    He stepped out onto the deck and set his plate down on a wooden table. He took in this elevated view of the grounds,  a large green lawn was surrounded by a belt of thick woods.
    Paladin made a mental note to take a walk out there after his classes.

    “Good morning”
    Paladin looked up to see a smiling woman dressed similar to what Pet65 was wearing when they first met.
    “Coffee, tea, juice?” she offered with a sweet and genuine smile.
    “Good morning, coffee, black, no sugar please ,” Paladin smiled back.

    Paladin ate his breakfast and took a look around. If he didn’t know better he would think he was at some luxury resort. Over near the railing at another table, two drop dead beautiful woman sat checking their phones, their luggage nearby.
    At another table two older men were in deep conversation. Eating, he watched the comings and goings with interest.

    It was time for his first class and finding the stairs he entered the lower level of the estate. He slowed when he saw the door labeled “Orientation.”  The door was slightly open.
    The room had several desks and a large flat screen television and black board in the front. The room was empty except for one man. His face was down reading a file on his desk. Paladin walked in and the man looked up.

    “Paladin I take it,” the man’s voice boomed with a trace of a Scottish accent. The man got up to shake his hand. He was a big guy, tall, muscular, handsome with short black hair, big shoulders and big hands. He had a strong grasp, crushing Paladins hand. His eyes were piercing as he sized up this new recruit.

    “I am your Mentor so to speak. Call me Kade.” He paused, then continued.
    “Over the next few weeks, you and I will meet on a regular basis to talk about anything you want to know. I despise formal training so there will be as little of that as possible.”
    “Good  I learn better hands on “ Paladin smiled, liking this guy already.
    “Excellent! Let’s get started. Pay attention! “  Kade opened a leather case on the desk and handed Paladin a cell phone.

    “This is your Tudor phone. Take good care of it. This phone is the only way to contact The Order. You will memorize this 12 digit number and only this phone can connect that call. This is how you get your assignments, check for messages, things of this nature. You will notice the phone does not save call histories or store numbers. This phone is for Tudor business only”

    Kade hands Paladin a credit card.

    “This is your company card in your legal name. Use this for travel and hotels, if you choose to take assignments in other cities or overseas”

    Kade began going over “codes of conduct” and “health and hygiene”.  A monologue that lasted forty minutes. Paladin listened intently and started to get overwhelmed by all the rules and regulations.

    “What have I got myself into,” Paladin’s mind raced with second thoughts.

    Sensing Paladins bewilderment, Kade smiled and said, “Enough of the fine print for today, let’s take a walk”

    Outside, they walked along a wooded path that lead to small bungalows hidden in the trees.  They stopped in front of one. Kade opened the door and let out a whistle. An Irish Setter bolted out of door, his tail wagging and greeted Kade, who kneeled and hugged his dog.

    “Paladin, meet the love of my life, Wendy”
    “Wow you live here?”
    “Most of the time,” Kade answered him.

    They walked again in silence, with Wendy running in sweeps up front.

    Paladin spoke first, “Kade, what‘s this this all about? It seems unreal”
    “I am sure it does” Kade let out a laugh

    They walked over to a bench overlooking the grounds. They both took a seat and Wendy sat near Kade’s feet.

    “Let me start at the beginning.” Kade closed his eyes and began to recite from a well practiced,  memory

    “In 1120 AD  the Knights Templar  were formed  for the protection of pilgrims going to the holy land. Although the primary mission of the Order was military, relatively few members were combatants. The others acted in support positions to assist the knights and to manage the financial infrastructure.

    In 1159 AD a secret council took place where it was decided that further perks were needed to recruit wealthy nobles to their cause. The trek to the holy land was long and dangerous and even the Templar knights who had pledged a life of celibacy yearned for female companionship.

    Book keeper, Simon Baldwin was given the secret task of setting up “Pleasure way stations” along the way to the Holy Land. Over the next 40 years this concept was expanded and the expenses to run the brothels were cleverly hidden in the Templar ledger books and its very existence was known only to a few.

    Around this time the concept was given the name “THE ORDER OF THE TUDOR ROSE”  and the Knights that became patrons  donated large amounts of  money to keep it a secret and save their names from disgrace.

    The order amassed so much wealth they were self funding by the year 1200

    Over the next 100 years the Order , still clandestine, became larger and more powerful with wealth rivaling the Templar’s  themselves.

    Templar Elders attempted to disband the Order but met with failure as by now the wealthiest families in Europe were the Order’s patrons and protectors.

    In 1305, Pope Clement  and the church were growing uneasy with the power and wealth of the Templars and the Hospitaller’s , the other large and wealthy Order of the time. He proposed a merger of the two groups but his request fell on empty ears. Unknown to the Pope and the church, the Hospitallers’s  had been operating a similar clandestine pleasure order the “Black Sun.

    On Friday the 13th 1307, warrants for the arrest of the Templar’s leaders were issued. The warrants started with this phrase “ “Dieu n'est pas content, nous avons des ennemis de la foi dans le Royaume” [“God is not pleased. We have enemies of the faith in the kingdom”].
    The Templars were charged with numerous offences including apostasy, idolatry, heresy, obscene rituals and homosexuality, financial corruption and fraud, and secrecy.

    With the last of the Order's leaders gone, the remaining Templars around Europe were either arrested and tried under the Papal investigation, with virtually none convicted, absorbed into other military orders such as the Knights Hospitaller, or pensioned and allowed to live out their days peacefully.

    By papal decree, the property of the Templars was transferred to the Order of Hospitallers, which also absorbed many of the Templars' members. In effect, the dissolution of the Templars could be seen as the merger of the two rival orders.

    With the orders merged and the crusades winding down the two pleasure factions, the TUDOR ROSE and the BLACK SUN cut all ties to their former orders and became self funded secret hedonistic societies.
    A meeting in northern Scotland was held, date unknown, and an uneasy truce was decided.

    Each Order had a court of elders who handled the day to day operations, finance and membership. Both Orders also pledged to not interfere with the other.

    Over the next 700 years, both Orders have flourished and have “pleasure estates” in almost every country on the planet and have a list of members, living and dead that would raise eyebrows of any historian.

    Their amassed wealth, hidden in Swiss bank accounts and straw corporate fronts so complex it would take years to uncover. And with patrons in high places their secrecy has survived to this day.”

    Paladin sat in stunned silence as Kade let his story sink in.

    “I had no idea, Tudor Rose was so big or had such history,”  Paladin said finally.

    “It still amazes me to this day and I still find it fascinating,” Kade said. “Come, enough for today, time for practical experience….

         
         

    in reply to: The Order Of the Tudor Rose. #98787
    jayc
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    Paladin fished his key out of his pocket and put the key noisily in the lock. He heard rushing & russelling movement from inside the room.  He was panting a little from his run and felt energised and alive.

    He paused and grinned. Pet65 was obviously preparing herself for him. He let the shivers of excitement run along his spine & the excited anticipation build. That delectable body bending over the table and his loins stirred again.

    Then he opened the door, letting it swing open slow, as he stood in the doorway. He surveyed the scene in front of him. Sure enough Pet65 was wearing the sexy underwear he had chosen and was bent over the table, forearms flat  on the table top, her head bent down . She was waiting for him, posed ready for her spanks.  He smelt the fragrance of her recently used shower gel.  It was lavender and very, very enticing.  He saw her hair was tied in a pony tail and still damp. 

    She had placed some items of choice on the table top.  Interesting spanking tools , paddles, gloves and whips.  The place had also been tidied.

    He shut the door purposefully behind with a light bang to let her know, he had arrived.  He decided not to talk. This was about touch and dominance.

    He walked to a drawer and removed a black satin eye mask.  He stood behind her & pulled her head up to put it on, before pushing her forehead back down on the table surface.

    Then  he dragged a finger, slowly , along her spine, from the base of  neck to the elastic of her panties. He slipped his finger just underneath the top of her panties and run his finger back and forth along the pantie rim on her back.  He lifted the panties, every now and then so he could look at her bottom underneath.

    He could see her breath quicken and goosebumps appear on her skin . He blew gently inside her panties so his breath teased her buttocks and crevice.
    Then  he pulled the panties up in a gentle wedgy.  The cheeks of her bottom spilled out either side and the panties bunched into a thin line to nestle in her valley.  He prodded the material to tuck it in neater.  Then he tugged on the panties so the material caressed her pussy and valley , and the butt plug still embedded in her.

    It was turning her on,  her breathing was slightly shaky now. He liked the thought.

    He stood behind her,  to her side so his hand could swing back unhindered.  He spanked her right cheek first.  His slaps were medium hard.  They stung his hand and reddened her bottom. Her cheek wobbled after each blow.   He counted silently, “ 1… 2… 3…  4… 5… “

    Then swapped sides and gave 5 medium spanks to her left cheek. She squirmed and he checked how wet she was.  Her panties were wet against his stroking fingers.  Pet65 liked to be spanked.

    He pulled her panties out of her bottoms and spread them back again over her cheeks as they should be, smoothing out the creases as he caressed  & soothed her.

    Then he watched his hand dip into her panties. He felt the butt plug and caressed it. He began to move it, turning and dipping it in and of her. She responded,  circling her hips as he played. He liked watching his fist move , covered by her panties.  He could feel the material teasing his hand. The image was hot & intimate.

    He used his free hand to slide into her panties at the front and fingered her.  His fingers pushed in as he withdrew the plug, then he pushed the plug in as his fingers penetrated her. Pet65 whimpered at his sweet teasing.

    He then stopped and  knelt behind her,  he slowly pulled her panties down , revealing her bottom inch by inch, letting the material  sexily graze her skin.  He pulled them down mid thigh, then stepped back to enjoy the view.  Paladin always loved that look on a woman, bent over, bottom bared, sexy panties, useless on her  thighs.
    He took his mobile out and captured the image for his private collection.

    He teased her pussy lips between her thighs , wiping her wetness up her valley to the butt plug.  He pulled it out slowly and squeezed lubricating gel into her widened hole.  He finger fucked the gel into her  anal cavity preparing her.

    Then he  spanked her again. This time both cheeks with one hand, in a steady rhythm,  1…  2… 3  anal finger fuck…  4…  5… 6…  anal finger fuck… 7…  8…  9… anal finger fuck.
    He got his penis out;  he was throbbing and hard.   10…  11…  12… ;  he plunged his cock into her  lubricated ass.   She groaned as she felt the difference of her body being claimed by his massive cock, stretching her to fit him.

    He pushed in to the hilt and circled his cock in her. She was  tight and delightful.  He then gripped her hips and fucked her hard straight away.  This was his pleasure now. 

    He was a lust filled animal, anal fucking his pet . His mind was full of erotic images of the things he had done to her in the last 24 hours.  He let his mind and body have full rein building up to that wonderful moment of release.
    He felt the elastic  pleasure band stretch and stretch and then snap in blinding lights behind his eyes.  He growled and held down the back of her neck  as he reached fulfilment, shooting his seed into her body.

    She was pinned down and groaned in happiness at the same time, satisfied she had pleased her master.

    Paladin was breathing hard but still pinning her down. Pet65 clenched her buttocks on his cock, milking him of every last drop and he let her.
    When he was done, he pulled out of her.  He pulled her up,  turned her round and sat her on the table.  He pulled the cups of her bra down and ripped her panties from her thighs. She looked ravaged and delightfully exposed.

    Without a word, he pushed her down on the table, spread her legs and drank her pussy. He buried his face in her,  breathing in her hot, aroused scent and let his tongue and lips suck and tease her. 

    He groped her tits roughly, squeezing and grinding one in each hand.  His rough handling and silence excited Pet65.  She was hot and feverish from his use of her.  She writhed into his face and was soon thrashing and grabbing his hair with her wild abandon.

    She screamed his name as she reached the goal they both wanted. She shattered and spasmed in ultimate glee and he drank every drop of her creamy produce and then kissed her mouth.

    He left her, worn out on the table to take his shower.  She was spread eagled on the table, her torn panties on the floor, her bra fastened but the cups underneath her breasts pushing them up and the straps hanging loose on her upper arms.   She had that  “ just fucked look”  he liked.

    He stepped into the bathroom, leaving his clothes on the floor to step into the shower.

    in reply to: Funny Finds #21076
    jayc
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    Alice Cooper meets Colonel Sanders
    one can only wonder what they talked about

    in reply to: Covems in GaGaland #83239
    jayc
    Participant

    awesome pics Coves,  the northwest section of my Country, Montana, Idaho, Wyoming Oregon. Washington, Norther California is American Nature at its best. and if you have never been there i highly recommend a vist…….  it will change they way you look at things
    a song comes to mind

    America the Beautiful
    Words by Katharine Lee Bates,
    Melody by Samuel Ward

    O beautiful for spacious skies,
    For amber waves of grain,
    For purple mountain majesties
    Above the fruited plain!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    And crown thy good with brotherhood
    From sea to shining sea!

    O beautiful for pilgrim feet
    Whose stern impassioned stress
    A thoroughfare of freedom beat
    Across the wilderness!
    America! America!
    God mend thine every flaw,
    Confirm thy soul in self-control,
    Thy liberty in law!

    O beautiful for heroes proved
    In liberating strife.
    Who more than self their country loved
    And mercy more than life!
    America! America!
    May God thy gold refine
    Till all success be nobleness
    And every gain divine!

    O beautiful for patriot dream
    That sees beyond the years
    Thine alabaster cities gleam
    Undimmed by human tears!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    And crown thy good with brotherhood
    From sea to shining sea!

    O beautiful for halcyon skies,
    For amber waves of grain,
    For purple mountain majesties
    Above the enameled plain!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    Till souls wax fair as earth and air
    And music-hearted sea!

    O beautiful for pilgrims feet,
    Whose stem impassioned stress
    A thoroughfare for freedom beat
    Across the wilderness!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    Till paths be wrought through
    wilds of thought
    By pilgrim foot and knee!

    O beautiful for glory-tale
    Of liberating strife
    When once and twice,
    for man's avail
    Men lavished precious life!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    Till selfish gain no longer stain
    The banner of the free!

    O beautiful for patriot dream
    That sees beyond the years
    Thine alabaster cities gleam
    Undimmed by human tears!
    America! America!
    God shed his grace on thee
    Till nobler men keep once again
    Thy whiter jubilee!

       

     

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