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- When Britain first at Heaven's command,
- Arose from out the azure main,
- This was the charter, the charter of the land,
- And guardian Angels sung this strain,
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- The Nations (not so blest as thee)
- Must in their turns to Tyrants fall,
- While thou shalt flourish great and free,
- The dread and envy of them all.
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Still more majestick shalt thou rise,
- More dreadful from each foreign stroke;
- As the loud blast that tears the skies,
- Serves but to root thy native oak.
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Thee, haughty Tyrants ne'er shall tame:
- All their attempts to bend thee down,
- Will but arouze thy gen'rous flame,
- But work their woe, and thy renown.
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- To thee belongs the rural reign,
- Thy cities shall with commerce shine;
- All thine shall be the subject Main,
- And ev'ry shore it circles thine.
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- The Muses still with Freedom found,
- Shall to thy happy coasts repair; Blest Isle!
- With matchless beauty crown'd,
- And manly hearts to guide the Fair.
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
- Rule, Britannia, Britannia rule the waves,
- Britons never will be slaves!
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