4 I felt that I never again should behold her, Savourna &c. When the word of command put our men into motion, Savourna &c. I buckl'd my knapsack to cross the wide ocean, Savourna &c. Brisk were our troops all roaring like thunder, Pleas'd with the voyage impatient for plunder, My bosom with grief was almost torn asunder, Savourna &c. Long I fought for my country far far from my true love, Savourna &c. [love, All my pay and my booty I hoarded for you Savourna &c [slaughter, Peace was proclaim'd, I escap'd from the Landed at home my sweet girl I sought her, But sorrow, alas! to her cold grave had brought her, Savourna &c.
POOR JACK. Go patter to lubbers and swabs, d'ye see, 'Bout danger and fear and the like;
