O Noble Pine!
O noble pine, stout, immortal spine,
Erect and unbending, always aiming true:
Surge on, surpassing ravages of ages!
Repel all persecution!
Spurn compromise and prudence!
No numbing doubt can divert thou from thy course!
Glimmering standard, scorning to be sneaky;
Beacon of resistance in the darkest of nights:
Upright, unbreaking, never give thou ground!
Cast off all simulation!
Serve honour over safety!
Renounce not nor restrain thy desires most deep!