The Art of
Cicely Mary Barker
I am the queen whom everybody knows, I am the English Rose; As light and free as any Jenny Wren, As dear to Englishmen; As joyous as a Robin Redbreast's tune, I scent the air of June; My buds are rosy as a baby's cheeck; I have one word to speak, One word which is my secret and my song, 'Tis "England, England, England" all day long. |