A Loyal Song

See Royal Edward land, See him on Cherbourg strand, Bravely advance! Third Edward's glorious name, Bids emulate his fame, And Britons wrongs proclaim, Through bleeding France.

Pour wine a copious rill, Next to bold Amherst fill, Boswawen—all! Swift from America, Drive, drive the French away, Sound forth with loud huzza Cape Breton's fall.

With George we'll close the song, May Heaven his days prolong, A mighty store! O'er Britons brave and free, Who all as one agree, Flourish his progeny, Till time's no more.