Jostle John Jarovlitz, Jem, Joe, Jack, Jill.

Kick kindling Kutusoff, king's kinsmen kill;

Labour low levels loftiest, longest lines,

Men march 'mid moles, 'mid mounds, 'mid murd'rous mines.

Now nightfall's near, now needful nature nods,

Oppos'd, opposing, overcoming odds.

Poor peasants, partly purchas'd, partly press'd,

Quite quaking, "Quarter!—quarter!" quickly 'quest.

Reason returns, recalls redundant rage,

Saves sinking soldiers, softens signiors sage.