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We will never be afraid,
Nor yet the least dismay’d;
Providence will aid us,
wherever we may go.

See how we'll draw them up
Like sheep unto the slaughter;
Nothing but death will they be
expecting every hour,
With our top upon our right
We’ll be ready all to fight;
Lo yonder stands our enemy
as black as a cloud.

Our General will say to the left,
About, make ready;
Open to the right and left,
and let their horsemen in,
We’ll falute them with ball,
Until we catch them all;
Then we’ll fight them fword in hand
brave boys, never fear.