Eliza Is the Fairest Queen by Edward Johnson Lyrics

Eliza is the fairest Queen
That ever trod upon the green
Eliza's eyes are blessed stars
Inducing peace, subduing wars
O blessed be each day and hour
Where sweet Eliza builds her bower

Eliza's hand is crystal bright
Her words are balm, her looks are light
Eliza's breast is that fair hill
Where virtue dwells, and sacred skill
O blessed be each day and hour
Where sweet Eliza builds her bower