Queen and empress, — here and there, —
English pride is laid to sleep,
Seated in th' imperial chair,
State in brand-new fashion keep!
India entreats thy light,
Empress, excellently bright.
England, let not thy dull shade
Dare itself to interpose,
India's diadem was made
Queens to cheer as day does close.
Dazzle, then, with Dizzy's light,
Empress, excellently bright.
Lay th' historic crown apart,
Mindful of thy teeming quiver;
Give to the grand-duchess' heart
Joy of pride, how short soever.
Make of princely darkness light,
Empress, excellently bright.
