Wellington (sings whilst kicking him).
Master Boney with his fol der lol, le,
I buffet away on the plain, Sir;
BLÜCHER.
And I’ll assist your Worship’s fist,
With all my might and main, Sir.
AUSTRIA.
And I’ll have a Thump,
Although he’s so plump,
And we’ll make such a woundy racket,
HOLLAND.
We’ll ramp, we’ll swear