That good old hymn, in chorus sung:

Immortal words in notes prolonged

and even the foundations

of all united nations

will take me to the Nexus

of England and Its Language

where English has prevailed

through trials and justice, jailed.

We had to be revisioned;

our futures screen-envisioned

in the Episcope of Fond

I did not loose our bond

I have not lost our Bond!