Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
O Lord, that lends me life, Lend me a heart replete with thankfulness!
Now, God be praised: that to believing souls Gives light in darkness, comfort in despair!
Ignorance is the curse of God, Knowledge the wing wherewith we fly to heaven.
Now ’tis the spring, and weeds are shallow-rooted; Suffer them now, and they’ll o’ergrow the garden And choke the herbs for want of husbandry.
Let them obey that know not how to rule.
In thy face I see The map of honour, truth and loyalty.
