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 Vendosme drew out to spite him, Th' Houshold Troops to fright him, Princes o' th' Blood, Got off as they cou'd, But ne'er durst return to Fight him.

This is the year of Wonders, The Gen d'arms Gor'd, With Bullet and Sword, Quake when the General Thunders: Almanza was the Word; Sound the Trumpet Sound Boys,

This to his Health be crown'd Boys, Circle his Brows With fresh Oaken boughs, And thus let the Glass go round Boys.

Now we made a Motion, Eugene the Brave A Second shall have, And could we tope an Ocean, His due we hardly give: Still there's one more must be Boys, Hannover makes 'em up three Boys, Three in a hand,

I'll drink to my Friend, And so let us all agree Boys.