O my Queen's
like yellow, yellow rose,
That's newly
sprung in June;
O, my Queen's
like the melodie,
That's sweetly
play'd in tune.
As fair art
thou, your Majesty,
So deep in
luv am I,
And I will
honor thee still, my Queen,
Till all
the seas gone dry.
Till all
the seas gone dry, my Queen,
And the rocks
melt with the sun!
O I will
honor thee still, my Queen,
While the
sands of life shall run.
And fare
thee well, my lovely Queen,
And fare
thee well a while!
And I will
serve again, my Queen,
Tho' it were
ten thousand mile!
(Inspired
by the poetry of Robert Burns)
Tighearna
Broichan maqq Kynat
The Festival
of the Rose,
"The
Sunne in Splendor"
presented
to Her Majesty,
Queen Catalina Oro Sol
February
2, A.S. XXXVI
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