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 8 And come my faithful sodger lad, Thon’rt -weictmie to it dearly.

For gold the merchant ploughs the ma Tne farmer plonghs the manor ; But glory is the sodger's prize, The sodger's wealth is honour. The brave poor sodger ne‘er despise, Nor count him as a stranger, Remember he‘s his country 's stay, In day and hour of danger.

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