Rule, Britannia! Britannia rules the waves!
Britons never will be slaves.
The nations, not so blest as thee,
Must in their turns to tyrants fall;
While thou shalt flourish great and free,
The dread and envy of them all.
Rule, Britannia! &c.
Still more majestic shalt thou rise,
More dreadful from each foreign stroke;
As the loud blast that rends the skies,