The guards and honours of our land.
High o’er the grave Religion set
In solemn guise; pronounce the ground
Sacred, to bar unhallowed feet,
And plant her guardian virtues round.
Fair Liberty, in sables drest,
Write his loved name upon his urn;
William, the scourge of tyrants past,
And awe of princes yet unborn.
Sweet Peace, his sacred relics keep,