The Exe shall be no stay;
We’ll side by side, from strand to strand,
And who shall bid us nay?”
What! will they scorn Tre, Pol and Pen,
And shall Trelawney die?
Then twenty thousand Cornish men
Will know the reason why!
And when we come to London Wall,
We’ll shout with it in view,
“Come forth, come forth, ye cowards all!