O king may heaven's ball be in curve of your polo stick

May expanse of existence be arena of your field

Victory lady's tress is enamored of your banner

May eternal conquest's eye be lover of your charge

O you whose glory's description is Mercury's composition

May universal intellect be servant drawing royal seal of your court

Tuba tree's display became envious of your cypress-like stature

May highest paradise's envy be your garden's expanse

Not alone animals and plants and minerals

May whatever is in command's world be at your order