The only king by right divine Is Ellen King, and were she mine I`d strive for liberty no more, But hug the glorious chains I wore. Her bosom is an ivory throne, Where tyrant virtue reigns alone ; No subject vice dare interfere, To check the power that governs here. O! would she deign to rule my fate, I`d worship Kings and kingly state, And hold this maxim all life long, The King — my King — can do no wrong.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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