She on the Crook-back threw herself away!
But oh! how alter’d was the mournful tone,
When Harry Richmond, arm’d with title true,
His Baldrick ’cross his shoulder flung,
And, with enliv’ning trumpet, blew
A call to arms that thro’ the island rung!
His claim announcing to the English throne.
Elizabeth, late Edward’s Queen,
With age so gay, and youth so green,
To join his standard soon were seen;