As mighty hopes did mighty joy create;
When the famed motto with applause was put
To the effigy of the grand patriot.
Nearest their heart where late their Georges hung,
The pale-faced medal with its silver tongue
Was placed, whilst every wearer still exprest
His joy to harbour there so famed a guest:
The wretch that stamped it got immortal fame,
T'was coined by stealth, like groats at Brumichan;
While each possessor, with exalted voice,