III

by Percy Bysshe Shelley · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of A New National Anthem

She is Thine own pure soul

Moulding the mighty whole,—

God save the Queen!

She is Thine own deep love

Rained down from Heaven above,—

Wherever she rest or move,

God save our Queen!

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