“Of all the gallant Frenchmen whose names and deeds endure
In old Acadian annals, the greatest was Latour.
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He built a potent fortress beside that harbor deep,
Thro’ which the broad and strong St. John flows with a mighty sweep.
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Strong were its earthen bastions, its palisades were tall,
Heavy and great the cannon that frowned above the wall;
And bold and true its soldiers, all men of fair Rochelle—
Stout Huguenots who knew no fear, but loved Latour full well.