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 * When Britain fi-i-irst, at heaven's command,
 * Aro-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
 * Arose, arose, arose from out the a-azure main,
 * This was the charter, the charter of the land,
 * And guardian a-a-angels sang this strain:


 * Rule Britannia!
 * Britannia rule the waves
 * Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
 * Rule Britannia!
 * Britannia rule the waves.
 * Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.


 * The nations, no-o-o-o-ot so blest as thee,
 * Must i-i-i-i-in their turn, to ty-y--yrants fall,
 * Must in their turn, to ty-y-rants fall,
 * While thou shalt flourish, shalt flourish great and free,
 * The dread and e-e-e-e-nvy of them all.


 * Rule Britannia!
 * Britannia rule the waves.
 * Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.
 * Rule Britannia!
 * Britannia rule the waves.
 * Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.