[00:26.77] May her blest example chase
[00:30.65] Vice in troops out of the land,
[00:33.43] Flying from her awful face,
[00:36.33] Like trembling ghosts when day's at hand.
[00:39.87] May her hero bring us peace,
[00:43.57] Won with honour in the field,
[00:46.60] And our home-bred factions cease,
[00:49.82] He still our sword and she our shield.