Except upon a cart.
Methinks I see the bounding barb,
Clad like his Chief in steely garb,
For warding steel's appliance!—
Methinks I hear the trumpet stir!
'Tis but the guard to Exeter,
That bugles the "Defiance!"
In cavils when will cavaliers
Set ringing helmets by the ears,
And scatter plumes about?