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BOOK V
RULE BRITANNIA

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       When Britain first, at Heaven's command,

          Arose from out the azure main,

       This was the charter of the land,

          And guardian angels sung this strain:


             Rule, Britannia, rule the waves,

             Britons never will be slaves!

       The nations, not so blessed as thee,

          Must in their turn to tyrants fall;


       While thou shalt flourish great and free,

          The dread and envy of them all.

       Still more majestic shalt thou rise,

          More dreadful from each foreign stroke;


       As the loud blast that tears the skies,

          Serves but to root thy native oak.

       Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame:

          All their attempts to bend thee down


       Will but arouse thy generous flame;

          But work their woe and thy renown.

       To thee belongs the rural reign;

          Thy cities shall with commerce shine;


       All thine shall be the subject main:

          And every shore it circles thine.

       The Muses, still with freedom found,

          Shall to thy happy coast repair:


       Blessed isle! with matchless beauty crowned,

          And manly hearts to guard the fair:

             Rule, Britannia, rule the waves,

             Britons never will be slaves!


THOMSON.

[Notes: James Thomson, born 1700, died 1748. He was educated for the Scotch ministry, but came to London, and commenced his career as a poet by the series of poems called the 'Seasons,' descriptive of scenes in nature.

The Muses, i.e., the Sciences and Arts, which flourish best where there are free institutions.]

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