I'm quite 'transported' at the thought!
Let sober Judges, then, give way,
And let Mad-doctors have the sway!
Let all things (for a time) be shown
As only right when upside down!
Yet while these 'epochs' intervene,
Well may we cry, "God" save our Queen!
Now call me Whig, or call me Tory,
Wise rulers all, I yet implore ye,
Some better safeguard may be known