Y hate to England sick.

Y hate to England sick
Y make this a fritter
You make this a barbecue
You remember who
You true in a Crown
Have least valour
Who the my shoes
Of My Crowned Person.

And is the your intrigues
Isn' t valour for me
How many
My God and my Right.

My name is Paul Windsor
Your name is my breakfast !

Good by old England !