Our dear old Gladstone’s Scuttle O!
So wheresoever threats a foe,
Or dangers England worry O!
We will surmount them all by flight
And out of trouble hurry O!
O the Scuttle, the base, ignoble Scuttle,
Chosen fad of Lib and Rad,
Our dear old Gladstone’s Scuttle O!
Moonshine. May, 1885.