"Turn, Gladstone, turn thy followers into lords,
Turn those who wealth has gathered into hoards;
Turn those, and whom thou wilt, but turn not me.
Leave, Gladstone, leave the name I always bore,
One that, mayhap, may live for evermore;
'Tis mine alone, and mine shall always be.
Turn into lords the owners of broad lands,
Turn him who in the path of progress stands,
And he who doeth service to the State.
Leave the name that all the people know.