The Voice Of Song From Distant Lands Shall Call To That Great King; Shall Hail The Crowned Youth Who, Taking Counsel Of Unbending Truth, By One Example Hath Set Forth To All How They With Dignity May Stand; Or Fall, If Fall They Must. Now, Whither Doth It Tend? And What To Him And His Shall Be The End? That Thought Is One Which Neither Can Appal Nor Cheer Him; For The Illustrious Swede Hath Done The Thing Which Ought To Be; Is Raised 'Above' All Consequences: Work He Hath Begun Of Fortitude, And Piety, And Love, Which All His Glorious Ancestors Approve: The Heroes Bless Him, Him Their Rightful Son.