LOVE's Pow'r in my Heart shall find no Compliance,

I'll stand to my Guard, and bid open Defiance:

To Arms I will muster my Reason and Senses,

Ta ra ra ra, Ta ra ra ra, a War now commences.

Keep, keep a strict Watch, and observe ev'ry Motion,

Your Care to his Cunning exactly proportion;

Fall on, he gives ground, let him never recover,

Victoria! Victoria! the Battle is over.