With her colours streaming bright;
And the Bulldog tug on merrily from strand to strand;
And the Alexandra brave
See our banner proudly wave,
O’er the highest cliffs and summits of the northernmost land.
“Here’s a health to Hercules,
Whom the autumn blast did freeze,
And all our gallant fellows by the frost laid low.
Just wait a little longer,
Till they get a trifle stronger,