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• Ye mariners of England, That guard our native sea
  Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze!...
• Britannia needs no bulwarks, No towers along the steep
  Her march is o'er the mountain waves, Her home is on the deep....
• When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
  -- Thomas Campbell (1777-1844) -- Ye Mariners of England...
• Loose his beard, and hoary hair Stream'd like a meteor to the troubled air.
  -- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Bard, I, 2, Line 5...
• And did those feet, in ancient times, Walk upon England's mountains green?
  And was the Holy Lamb of God In England's pleasant pastures seen?...
• And did those feet, in ancient times, Walk upon England's mountains green?
  And was the Holy Lamb of God In England's pleasant pastures seen?...
• Again to the battle, Achaians! Our hearts bid the tyrants defiance!
  Our land, the first garden of Liberty's tree, It has been, and shall yet be, the land of the free....
• Old England is our home, and Englishmen are we; Our tongue is known in every clime, our flag in every sea.
  -- Mary Howitt (1804-1888) -- Old England is our Home...
• Burn a flag for freedom.