Quốc ca Chile
Ca từ nguyên gốc

Dưới đây là phần ca từ cho phiên bản được chơi thường xuyên nhất, nó tương ứng với phần 5 của quốc ca đầy đủ.
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| Nguyên bản tiếng Tây Ban Nha (chính thức) | Chuyển tự IPA | Lời tiếng Anh |
| Puro, Chile, es tu cielo azulado.  Puras brisas te cruzan también.  Y tu campo de flores bordado  Es la copia feliz del Edén.  Majestuosa es la blanca montaña  𝄆 Que te dio por baluarte el Señor, 𝄇  𝄆 Y ese mar que tranquilo te baña  Te promete un futuro esplendor. 𝄇    Coro:  Dulce Patria, recibe los votos  Con que Chile en tus aras juró:  𝄆 Que o la tumba serás de los libres  O el asilo contra la opresión 𝄇  Que o la tumba serás de los libres  O el asilo contra la opresión  𝄆 O el asilo contra la opresión. 𝄇 |  [ˈpuɾo | ˈtʃile | ˈes tu ˈsjelo asuˈlaðo ǁ]  [ˈpuɾas ˈbɾisas te kɾuˈsan tamˈbjen ‖]  [i ˈtu ˈkampo ðe ˈfloɾes boɾˈðaðo]  [ˈes la ˈkopja feˈlis ðel eˈðen ‖]  [maxeˈstwosa ˈes la ˈblaŋka monˈtaɲa]  𝄆 [ke te ˈðjo poɾ baˈlwaɾte el seˈɲoɾ |] 𝄇  𝄆 [i ˈese ˈmaɾ tɾaŋˈkilo te ˈbaɲa]  [te pɾoˈmete fuˈtuɾo esplenˈdoɾ ǁ] 𝄇    [ˈkoɾo]  [ˈdulse ˈpatɾja | reˈsiβe los ˈbotos]  [koŋ ke ˈtʃile en tus ˈaɾas xuˈɾo |]  𝄆 [ke o la ˈtumba seˈɾas ðe los ˈliβɾes]  [o el aˈsilo ˈkontɾa la opɾeˈsjon] 𝄇  [ke o la ˈtumba seˈɾas ðe los ˈliβɾes]  [o el aˈsilo ˈkontɾa la opɾeˈsjon]  𝄆 [o el aˈsilo ˈkontɾa la opɾeˈsjon] 𝄇 | How pure, Chile, is thy blue sky,  And how pure the breezes that blow across thee  And thy countryside with flowers embroider'd  Is a wonderful copy of Eden  How majestic are thy mounts snow-cover'd  𝄆 That were giv'n to thee by God as protection 𝄇  𝄆 And the sea that batheth tranquilly thy shores  Promises a splendor future fo' thee. 𝄇    Chorus:  Beloved Homeland, receive thy vows  That Chile gave thee on thy altars  𝄆 That thou art either the tomb o' the free  O' a refuge from oppression. 𝄇  That thou art either the tomb o' the free  O' a refuge from oppression,  𝄆 O' a refuge from oppression. 𝄇 |
Full National Anthem Theo Hiến pháp Chile (Chỉ câu V và phần điệp khúc được chơi [sắc lệnh 260])
| Himno Nacional de Chile> Tiếng Tây Ban Nha.Điệp khúc | Himno Nacional de Chile> Tiếng Anh.Điệp khúc |
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 Dulce Patria, recibe los votos  con que Chile en tus aras juró  que o la tumba serás de los libres  o el asilo contra la opresión.:  Sweet Fatherland accept the vows  With which Chile swore at your altars  Either the tomb of the free you will be  Or the refuge against oppression
Verse I
 Ha cesado la lucha sangrienta;  ya es hermano el que ayer invasor;  de tres siglos lavamos la afrenta  combatiendo en el campo de honor.  El que ayer doblegábase esclavo  hoy ya libre y triunfante se ve;  libertad es la herencia del bravo,  la Victoria se humilla a su pie.:  The bloody fight has ceased;   and yesterdays invader is now our brother;  three centuries we washed the affront  fighting in the field of honor.  That who yesterday was a slave  is free and triumphant today;  freedom is the heritage of the brave,  Victory lies shameful to his feet.
Verse II
 Alza, Chile, sin mancha la frente;  conquistaste tu nombre en la lid;  siempre noble, constante y valiente  te encontraron los hijos del Cid.  Que tus libres tranquilos coronen  a las artes, la industria y la paz,  y de triunfos cantares entonen  que amedrenten al déspota audaz.:  Rise, Chile, with a spotless forehead;  you conquered your name on the fight;  always noble, constant and courageous  the children of the Cid found you.  May your free calmly crown  the arts, industry and peace,  and may they sing songs of your triumph  to intimidate the daring despot.
Verse III  
 Vuestros nombres, valientes soldados,  que habéis sido de Chile el sostén,  nuestros pechos los llevan grabados;  los sabrán nuestros hijos también.  Sean ellos el grito de muerte  que lancemos marchando a lidiar,  y sonando en la boca del fuerte  hagan siempre al tirano temblar.:  Your names, brave soldiers  who have been Chile's mainstay,  they are engraved in our chests;  our children will know them as well.  May they be the death cry  that comes out when we march to the fight,  and ringing in the mouth of the strong  they always make the tyrant tremble.
Verse IV
 Si pretende el cañón extranjero  nuestros pueblos, osado, invadir;  desnudemos al punto el acero  y sepamos vencer o morir.  Con su sangre el altivo araucano  nos legó, por herencia, el valor;  y no tiembla la espada en la mano  defendiendo, de Chile, el honor.:  If the foreign cannon intends  to invade, daring, our people;  let's draw our arms  and know victory or death.  With its blood the proud araucanian  inherited its courage to us;  and the sword doesn't tremble in the hand  of that who defends the honour of Chile.
Verse V  (Official version lyrics)
 Puro, Chile, es tu cielo azulado,  puras brisas te cruzan también,  y tu campo de flores bordado  es la copia feliz del Edén.  Majestuosa es la blanca montaña  que te dio por baluarte el Señor,  Y ese mar que tranquilo te baña  te promete futuro esplendor.:  Pure, Chile, your sky is blue  Pure breezes cross you as well  And your flower-embroidered fields  Are the happy copy of Eden  Majestic is the white mountain  That was given to you as a bastion by the Lord,  And that sea that quietly washes your shore  Promises you a splendid future
Verse VI
 Esas galas, ¡oh, Patria!, esas flores  que tapizan tu suelo feraz,  no las pisen jamás invasores;  con tu sombra las cubra la paz.  Nuestros pechos serán tu baluarte,  con tu nombre sabremos vencer,  o tu noble, glorioso estandarte,  nos verá, combatiendo, caer.:  That pride, oh, Fatherland!, those flowers  growing on your fertile soil,  may they never be stepped on by invaders;  may your shadow cover them with peace.  Our chests will be your bastion  in your name we will know how to win,  or your noble, glorious emblem  will see us fall in the fight.
Quốc ca Chile, phần mở đầu, chơi với piano.