Tuck up your sleeves up to your arms, &c.
Present! Shoot! Bang! Fire!!
—Maxey, Northamptonshire (Rev. W. D. Sweeting).
Have you any bread and wine?
We are the English!
Have you any bread and wine?
We are the English soldiers!
No, we have no bread and wine,
We are the Romans!
No, we have no bread and wine,
We are the Roman soldiers!
A quart of ale won’t serve us all, &c.
Take a gallon and go your way, &c.
A gallon of ale won’t serve us all, &c.
We will fetch the magistrate, &c.
We don’t care for the magistrate, &c.