The whole mobocracy of London!
Go, when I bid you, order out
From dirty lane and alley dark
From Poplar corner to Hyde Park.
Come on, brave fellows, quick surround ’em;
With canes and cudgels punch and pound ’em;
Brick-bats and broom-sticks, all together,
Like coblers hammering sides of leather.
Brave Belcher, Lee, Mendoza, Bourke,