'Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven. Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are they that mourn, for they shall be comforted. Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth. Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are they that hunger and thirst after righteousness, for they shall be filled. Britannia rules the waves!
'Blessed are the merciful, for they shall obtain mercy. Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see all that is worth seeing and living for. Wave your flag! Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are the peacemakers, for they shall be called sons of God. Rule Britannia!
'Blessed are they that have been persecuted for righteousness sake. Rule Britannia! It is incongruous....
'Dear souls! My dear souls! I wouldn't lead you astray for anything. I can't explain it ... this national spirit of yours. Beneath it all there is a spirit of great righteousness. I wouldn't tamper with it for thousands of pounds. But you must just see the other side....
'(Starts on the Salt of the Earth, but is interrupted by time. Sets a heavy prep., and goes.)'