From Torres Vedras to the Pyrenees.
We fought right on, &c.
Dost thou remember to the war returning,
--Long will our enemies remember too!--
We fought again, our hearts for glory burning,
At Quatre Bras and awful Waterloo!
We thought of home upon that Sabbath morning
When Cameron's pibroch roused our Highland corps,
Then proudly marched, the mighty Emperor scorning,
And vowed to die or conquer as of yore!