I do not believe it will happen, so color me naive, but I believe the only way the Republican Party could bear the shame of their traitorous behavior to the nation into which it has fallen was when they could play dead without facing the consequences publicly. Now that they stand at the edge of disaster and look down to the realization they are about to be recorded in history as the worst collection of swine America has ever produced, I believe the intensity of shame they will need to suppress to actually destroy the country will prove too much for folk who pretend to morality to bear.
I believe they will crack, and if not, they will be broken by the righteous anger of those who have not fallen sick.
It’s time to sing our awkward National Anthem. Maybe pay special attention to the O W Holmes addition after the civil war and in particular the last two lines:
O say can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming,
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there;
O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner, O long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion,
A home and a country, should leave us no more?
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave,
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation.
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the Heav'n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: '
In God is our trust.'
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
[47]
added a fifth stanza to the song in 1861, which appeared in songbooks of the era.