“Up, vorights[35] the Castle mound
They did zet I on the ground;
Then a thousand chaps, or nigh,
Runned and hollered arter I—
Ther, then, I till I wur blowed,
Runned and hollered all I knowed,
When, zo zure as pegs is pegs,
Eight chaps ketched I by the legs,
Two to each—’tis truth I tell ’ee—
Dree more clasped I round the belly!