In the Essex Junior coasting;
They home return—hearts brave and true,
And scorn the Britons boasting—
Arrived—by all around belov’d,
With welcome shouts and chanting,
Brave Tars—all valiant and approv’d,
Be such Tars never Wanting.
Should Britain’s Sacrilegious band
Yet tell her in her native land
Her Deeds are like her Daring,