Now is the Winter of our Discontent
Made Glorious Summer by this Sun of York
And all the Clouds that loured upon our House
Now in the Deep Bosom of the Ocean buried
Now are our brows bound with Victorious Wreaths
Haha, Tricky Dicky takes the Crown of England!
Our dreadful marches to delightful measures
Grim Visaged War hath spoothed his wrinkled front
and instead of mounting barbed steads
to frighten the souls of adversaries
he capers nimbly in a nymh's chamber
to the lacivious pleasing of a lute!
Now is the Winter of our Discontent Made Glorious Summer by this Sun of York And all the Clouds that loured upon our House Now in the Deep Bosom of the Ocean buried Now are our brows bound with Victorious Wreaths
Haha, Tricky Dicky takes the Crown of England! Our dreadful marches to delightful measures Grim Visaged War hath spoothed his wrinkled front and instead of mounting barbed steads to frighten the souls of adversaries he capers nimbly in a nymh's chamber to the lacivious pleasing of a lute!