CANADIANS’ WELCOME

Canadians, welcome now the Prince— Victoria's noble, first-born son; Who comes amongst us to evince How much his Mother's love we've won.

He comes not as, a despot's heir From serfs their homage to demand. He comes not with that outward glare So suited to a slave-cursed land,

But as a freeman to the free, His errand is of vast concern. Then let us show our loyalty By aiming sordidness to spurn.

And thus while he inaugurates The wondrous triumph of Man's art*, See that our conduct compensates For right performance of his part.

Then shall his stay amongst us here Fill him with memories so sweet That he may, at no distant year, Be led his visit to repeat.

And while he views our country, filled With wonders of the vastest kind, May grain fields wide, industrious tilled, And thriving Arts, please well his mind.

Eager to prove ourselves content With British rule, and land so fair; We gladly hail the Prince now sent, And trust he will our blessings share.

A thousand welcomes then to you, The Heir to loved Victoria's throne; Canadians still to Freedom true, Would warmly make their homage known.