The People's King

Not oft such marvel the years reveal,
Such beauteous thing,
A People's King,
The chosen liege of a chosen weal,
And Liberty's offering.

Not oft such product the fair world hath,
A People's Own,
On mightiest throne,
Whose strong foundations are Right and Faith,
And virtue the cornerstone.

Not oft such marvel the years reveal,
—Such beauteous thing,
—A People's King,
The chosen liege of a chosen weal,
—And Liberty's offering.

Not oft such product the fair world hath,
—A People's Own,
—On mightiest throne,
Whose strong foundations are Right and Faith,
—And virtue the cornerstone.
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