The orator invited
To meet Toronto citizens—some twenty bhoys or more—
To purge the foul pollution
Of the toirant Constitution
By a pathriot risolution from fair Ontario’s shore.
And the blaggart Lansdowne trimbled
At our gallant bhoys assimbled,
Though his craven crew dissimbled all the fears their bosoms tore,
When, Will Mulligan beside,
Did the bould O’Brine ride