They reached there at six o’clock, gallant and right,
And when in so boldly did shout,
We’re here my brave boys, and we’ll show them this night
We’ll speak, and they shan’t turn us out.
So remember, my boys, ’twas a glorious sight,
In Hyde Park, on the 6th, it was right against might,
With Beales for our leader, we beat them that night,
At last working men they are free.
Now Dickey M—— to his friend Walley said,
If you go to Hyde Park pray mind your poor head,