Rule Britannia

В имперски барочном исполнении Сары Коннолли When Britain first, at Heaven s command Arose from out the azure main; This was the charter of the land, And guardian angels sang this strain: Rule, Britannia rule the waves: Britons never will be The nations, not so blest as thee, Must, in their turns, to tyrants fall; While thou shalt flourish great and free, The dread and envy of them all.