The glass was just tim'd to the critical hour, When we heard the report of the guns of the Tower; Thanks to kind heav'n, who the blessing contriv'd, No sooner we drank it, but our Monarch arriv'd. The theme let's continue, and our bumpers advance: Success to old England, confusion to France!
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