Then shall rebellion in our land
Forever hide its bloody hand;
Then shall our righteous rule be laid
Upon a rock both sure and staid;
And then our stainless flag unfurled
Shall float, the glory of the world![1]
Another grievance, I opine,
Is this, Jack’s vote’s as good as mine,
Or yours, or any noble steed,
Though Jack is dull and slow of speed,