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'''Land of Ingelburg''' (Batavian: '''Land van Ingelburg''') is the anthem of the former region (gewest) of Ingelburg (later: Ingelheim). It was written by Horatius.
'''Land of Ingelburg''' (Batavian: '''Land van Ingelburg''') is the anthem of the former region (gewest) of Ingelburg (later: Ingelheim). It was written by Horatius.



Latest revision as of 19:00, 23 August 2022

Land of Ingelburg (Batavian: Land van Ingelburg) is the anthem of the former region (gewest) of Ingelburg (later: Ingelheim). It was written by Horatius.


The lyrics are as follows:

Batavian Translated in Common Tongue

Land van Ingelburg, verheven, allerheerlijkst vaderland,
slechts aan u en aan geen ander is ons aller hart verpand.
Van de bergen tot de stranden klinkt uit kelen, duizendvoud:
Hoog verheven zijn uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.
Van de bergen tot de stranden klinkt uit kelen, duizendvoud:
Hoog verheven zijn uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.

Land van Ingelburg, verheven, allerdierbaarst vaderland,
steeds zijn wij met u verbonden in een onverbreekb're band.
Voert die trouw ons door de bergen, voert zij ons door 't duist're woud,
nimmer strijken wij uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.
Voert die trouw ons door de bergen, voert zij ons door 't duist're woud,
nimmer strijken wij uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.

Land van Ingelburg, verheven, allerheiligst vaderland
weest gezegend door de Heer die alles schiep door Zijne hand.
Hij behoede uwe velden en bescherm' uw steden, oud,
en Hij zeeg'ne steeds uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.
Hij behoede steeds uw velden en bescherm' uw steden, oud,
en Hij zeeg'ne steeds uw kleuren: uw oranje, blauw en goud.

Land of Ingelburg, exalted, most glorious fatherland,
Only to you and to no other is our heart.
From the mountains to the beaches, a thousandfold is the sound of your voice:
Highly exalted are your colours: your orange, blue and gold.
From the mountains to the beaches, a thousandfold, thy colours resound:
Highly exalted are thy colours: thy orange, blue, and gold.

Land of Ingelburg, exalted, dearest fatherland,
We are always bound to you in an unbreakable bond.
Does that loyalty lead us through the mountains, does it lead us through the dark forest,
We will never forget your colours: your orange, blue and gold.
Should that fidelity carry us through the mountains, should it carry us through the dark forest,
we never smudge your colours: your orange, blue and gold.

Land of Ingelburg, exalted, most holy fatherland
Be blessed by the Lord who created all things by His hand.
He maketh thy fields safe, and protecteth thy cities, ancient,
And He ever blesseth thy colours: thy orange, blue, and gold.
He covereth thy fields and protecteth thy cities of old,
and he shall always bless thy colours: thy orange, blue, and gold.