Give a rouse: here 's, in hell's despite now,
King Charles!
III. BOOT AND SADDLE
Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!
Rescue my castle before the hot day
Brightens to blue from its silvery gray.
Cho.—Boot, saddle, to horse, and away!
Ride past the suburbs, asleep as you 'd say;
Many 's the friend there, will listen and pray