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48 Where all is mirth, no shadows intervene! O Peace, our guardian angel, may thy throne Be fix'd and steadfast on our fertile shore, And may we ne'er thy sov'reignty disown, But love and worship thee for evermore; The crown, the laurel wreath are meet for thee, Thine is the triumph, thine the victory!