In a world of conformity and transformable,
Where all the tattered streams had assimilated their deed,
With the thought of its personal exhibition,
A marvelous subscriber Elizabeth achieve her competency
And build up her way and her sheeps to mind objectivity
Why do my honour and respect to that great philanthropist,
Why do my prayers goes to that great builder
Why do my appreciations goes to that great expensive one
Why do my acknowledgements goes to that irrefutable planner
Why do my innermost dedications goes to such deed,
A great woman of natural substance,
The benevolence doer among the city throngs
Subjected its knowledge and wisdom to the throne
A begnacious stigma in the world of multitudes
Achieving the capacity of its potential
The perspicacious women among ages
Queen elizabeth and her irresistible character.
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