“Flowers the rose of liberty.
If God is with us, who shall be against?
“When the hyæna triumphs,
Comes the lion’s turn,
With one stroke of his paw he flings him, disbowelled, on the ground.
Eye for eye, tooth for tooth. Long live the Beggar!”
And the Beggars on the ship sang:
“The Duke keeps the same fate for us.
Eye for eye, tooth for tooth,
Wound for wound. Long live the Beggar!”