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Ring, bells! flags, fly! and let the great crowd roar / Its ecstasy. Let the hid heart in prayer / Lift up your name. God bless you evermore, / Lady, who have the noblest crown to wear / That ever woman wore.
A jewel, in the front of time, shall blaze / This day, of all your days commemorate; / With Time's white bays your brows are laureate, / And England's love shall garland all your days.