Came in in the midst of the cheer,
With ‘Long life to all of yez here!’
“By Crom’ell! his eyes they were bright;
Loud he laughed,
Saying, ‘Boys, we will make it a night.’
Then he quaffed
A dandy of punch in a trice,
Remarking, ‘Da di! it is nice!’
“’Tis whisky that loosens the tongue!
Beard o’ Crom’!