Chains!—this the recompense I earn!
The fetters of the slave!
Yon sun that sinketh ’neath the sea,
Rises on realms I found for thee.
I served thee as a son would serve;
I loved thee with a father’s love;
It ruled my thought, and strung my nerve,
To raise thee other lands above,
That thou, with all thy wealth, might be
The single empress of the sea.