(For quick their fame to Prussia flew,)
That king, who all the world must own
Has soldiers good as most are known,
Said, "Give me sixteen such as these,
I'll sack Vienna when I please."
O Doncaster! blest corporation,
Whose sons add glory to the nation,
May Peace and Plenty still attend you,
And neighbouring lords their venison send you.
But hark! I hear the beat of drum,