might I bring to your attention. The Book of a Thousand Songs by Cumberland Clark, ideal if your constipated . here,s My England
    England, my England
    How shall I sing thy praise
    Shall I cleave the skies
    With a hymn that cries
    The gloryof thy days
    Shall singing break
    The vows men make
    To serve a will not thine
    Shall I bowed down
    By thy stern frown
    Proclaim thy cause is mine

    England, my England
    Endless,thy wondrous deeds.
    My praise shall be
    To work with thee
    Sowing more fruitful seeds
    Seeds that shall yield
    In every field
    Fruit for that hidden store
    That keepsthee strong
    To journey long
    To heights ne,er reached before