I don’t mean as to th’ en’mies fire;
But on their front a boggie mire,
Which in th’ attack the horse confounded,
And they on all sides were surrounded;
Next to them the volunteers,
Between the foot and Grenadiers.
Some reg’ments coming up the hill,
And as they came, they formed still.
The Highlanders in columns three,
Came moving on couragiouslie,