If Asquith needs stern warning,
Or Morley wants the spur,
They'll find it in our Darling,
The great Ca-vil-ler!
O! Deptford hath its Darling, &c.
As he comes striding up the House,
Gladstone shrinks like a cur;
He knows his fluency must fail
To foil the Ca-vil-ler!
O! Deptford hath its Darling, &c.