And we the hero, who can fill it
With dazzling glory, if you will it.
Bostonia’s beautiful brigade,
With Doctor Caustic’s flag display’d,
Suppose you make a general levy
To swell the columns of your bevy.
Bright key-stones of the Social Arch,
Left foot foremost, forward march!
Our spunk is up, our prowess ample
On anti-union rogues to trample.