Himno de Riego

Official anthem of the first republic (1873-1874) and second Spanish republic (1931-1939 to see War of Spain), it owes its name to the general Rafael del Riego.

There are different versions.

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In Spanish: Text of the version of the time

HIMNO OF RIEGO

Serenos there lively valientes there osados cantemos soldados el himno with the lid. Of nuestros acentos el sphere is admired there of nosotros test card los hijos del Cid.

Soldados the patria our Llama with the lid, juremos por elected vencer O to morir.

El mundo vio nunca más noble osadia, nor vió nunca a día más large el valor, that aquel that, inflamados, our vimos LED fuego excitar has Riego of Patria el amor.

Soldados the patria our Llama with the lid, juremos por elected vencer O to morir.

Misled will guerrera known ecos da Al viento, horror Al sediento, ya ruge el cañon has Marte, sañudo, the audacia provoca there el ingenio invoca of nación will nuestra.

Soldados the patria our Llama with the lid, juremos por elected vencer O to morir.

In Spanish: Modern version and popular antimonarchist the day before the proclamation of the republic

HIMNO OF RIEGO

If los cleaned there frailes supieran the paliza that the van has dar, subirÍan Al coro cantando: " Libertad, libertad, libertad! "

If los Reyes de España supieran lo poco that van has durar, with the hold saldrían gritando: " ¡ Libertad, libertad, libertad! "

Reina flight corona that vingui has Barcelona Corona Li darem I el coll Li tallarem

A hombre estaba cagando there No tenía papel pasó el Rey Alfonso XIII there limpio el culo idiot él.

French translation of the popular version

If the priests and the monks knew Which beating they will take They would go up to the chorus and would sing “Freedom, freedom, freedom”

If the kings of Spain knew Little of time that it remains to them They would leave in the street and would shout “Freedom, freedom, freedom”

The Queen wants a crown That it comes to Barcelona Coronne we will give him And the neck will cut to him (as a Catalan)

A relieving himself man Was without paper the king Alphonse XIII passed And the bottom of torcha

External references

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  • French translation and partition

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