Ah, Why Should All Mankind For One

Our Country Is Where Ever We Are Well Off.

Let Not England Forget Her Precedence Of Teaching Nations How To Live.

And Sing To Those That Hold The Vital Shears; And Turn The Adamantine Spindle Round, On Which The Fate Of Gods And Men Is Wound.

Sport, That Wrinkled Care Derides, And Laughter Holding Both His Sides. Come And Trip It As Ye Go, On The Light Fantastic Toe.

Can Any Mortal Mixture Of Earth's Mould Breathe Such Divine Enchanting Ravishment?