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with an only child, The mother of our queen; A stranger in a foreign land, Thy lot has various been. How many claims attend with thee Upon a nations sympathy!

How many anxious watching hours Thy Mother's heart has known, Before the blossom was a ﬂower— The orphan on a throne! Ah! may a glorious future wait On thee—thy child—and England's fate!