To the great cause Teetotal swig, my friends,
And the great name of LAWSON round and round!
To all our Statesmen, so they be
Forwarders of our League's desire,
To both our Houses, if with glee
They'll quench, in water, Freedom's fire,
What odds though Freedom's flag should sink,
Whilst high the Temperance banner waves?
Shall Britons bondsmen be to Drink
Through fear of being Slopdom's slaves?