There’s a unique regret, quite baroque and grand
The tainted sobriquet hewn amongst tallow lands
A coronation of florid fears with a golden diadem
From which articulate loathing, it chances to stem
There’s a unique remorse, robed in a finest regality
Of a poised inelegance, to smote upon their enemies
And when to it, you surrender your sovereign rights
May God save you, for it shall reign with all its might.