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BRITAINS CONTEST.

HE French say they are comin o'er,
 * to kill our king an' a' that,

They’ll kiss our sweethearts and our wives,
 * and slay ourselves an’ a’ that,

And a' that and a’ that,
 * they’ll take our gear and a' that,

But gin the come we’ll crack their crowns,
 * —send them hame to claw that.

For Bonaparte by subtile art,
 * he rules the French and a' that,

He rules the Dutch he rules the owades [sic],
 * and mony mae than a’ that.