But London showed another sight,
When the Queen came on Wednesday night,
Escorted, through a blaze of light
To join the City revelry.
At every window smart array’d,
Sat civic lass, and Cockney blade;
And all the populace hoorayed
To see the Royal pageantry.
Then shook St. Paul’s, with shouting riven;
Then rushed the steeds, up Cheapside driven;