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Ottawa

And the day folding South Office for us to remain In living standard at par Giant shadows of unwar Liberations to beguile And Citizen Rome Deep from afar A naming country in verse Of flat camber and steer The rightful news in 3D Going home and then forward The nights of entail And wherewithal Daytime for the Watch we keep Innocent and long The till of ten thousand Seamless to go And hiding our rank as we are Fortune delivered This day will unpass and reune The fitful Earth Hiding our game to renew Setting Dusk A misery an hour but Holy In the Oblast of Peter Thirty times to our Constitution- its Heart and ever Behest and made anew To the people who spoke And Sunways to edict Nine or ten men And cue this war on the reveal Earth had its way to bespoke Lines of fair fathom and grace Minotaur by the wrecklands- and a way to appeal Justice to the Bread and high tide The venerations to God are beknown Icicles three and snowbank Roses beneath and are fit for resurrection A sympathy to four-leggeds The entrance to Peter of Heaven Yesterday claw- The pine-edged repeat of new tidings Fading low and I tempered Style of repeal to the greatest Extravagant win as we are And to the sea back and mend Nightly grace for assumption Authority of Her Our Queen of great nobelisk Redemptions to fold without then Days set unfree But beguiled for and lift The auteur and the spent of renew Things of re-love The license of intention adore And sitting to roster Days of our time for all ways- And the Captain bringing us to verse Water to thirst and to field Our mission of this Tightly being renew Delivered to far and intend Mercy is making our home Jets to the shore Bettered in freedom to wrest And confiding all new Necessity bars to begin The Knighted of Rome And Earth early by its rest A Victory few And called to propose The distance to fusion in peace Right and thenso Make and redeem on our own Our own path and way Citizen on time to be here A solemn and labour- distance to amend This is the seat of the government And in terms to the West that we are Earth made amends to our suffering Lights of November in haste And therefore our will Citizens know our name- and our day- And it is Canada The House re-une of our deep- In this place as yours Timely professed The tame of the land at its best A gold star for all saints and renew And peace ever shall be.