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Coats of Arms of Titles Held By The House of Braganza

Coat of Arms Title Time Held Coat of Arms Title Time Held
Emperor of Brazil 1822–1889 King of the United Kingdom of Portugal, Brazil, and the Algarves 1815–1825
King of Portugal 1640–1910 King of the Algarves 1640–1910
Prince of Portugal
Prince of Brazil
Prince Royal of Portugal
1481–present Prince of Beira 1734–present
Duke of Braganza
Duke of Guimarães
Duke of Barcelos
Marquis of Vila Viçosa
1442–present Count of Ourém
Count of Neiva
Count of Faria
1451–present

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