The scene opens above, and discovers the Order of the Garter. Enter Honour, attended by heroes.
HONOUR Saint George, the patron of our Isle, A soldier and a saint, On this auspicious order smile, Which love and arms will plant.
CHORUS Our natives not alone appear To court the martial prize; But foreign kings adopted here Their crowns at home despise. Our Sov'reign high, 'in awful state, His honours shall bestow; and see his sceptred subjects wait On his commands below.