The Loyal Britain: Or, George for Ever
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YOur Laddy cant fight, but your Laddy may sing
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The scheme that he lays are in vain to be King,
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Such Helish Contrivances never shall bring,
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A Crown on the Head of your Laddy.
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In the midst of the Rebels in Dunkirk he stands,
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While King Georges Forces do join Hand in Hand,
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Well keep all such Rebels quite out of the Land,
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Both them and their Bastardly Laddy,
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His Plots are in Vain about Englands Crown,
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Whilst God has blest us with a King of our own;
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All Popish Pretenders well ever disown.
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So lightly we set by your Laddy.
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Our Laws and Religion well ever maintain,
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Both Pope and Pretender, well ever disdain,
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Whilst Glorious King George doth over Us Reign,
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Well never have a Bastardly Laddy,
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Tho France does threaten to Invade our Land,
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And furnish him with Men and Arms out of Hand,
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Thinking thereby to put Us to a stand;
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By theratning Us with their Laddy,
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Their Plots and Conspiracies all are in Vain,
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No Popish Pretender shall over Us Reign,
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The House of Hanover well ever Maintain,
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And a Fig for their Cowardly laddy.
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They tell us hes Bred up a Proestant true,
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And fain would preswade Us the Crown is his due,
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But who will regard such a Damnable Crew,
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Why, none but the Friends of the laddy,
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For each loyal Britain will join Hand in Hand,
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To fight for King George and obey his Command,
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Who up for our liberty firmly does stand,
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Against all Attempts of the laddy.
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So God bless King George and long may he Reign,
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For to be a Terror to Proud France and Spain,
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And prosper his Fleet on the Wattery Main,
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To give a home Stroke to their laddy
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I hope no Offence is in what is here Pennd,
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To displease a true Britain, I did not intend,
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With Success to old England, my Song I shall end,
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And a Rope for the Friends of the laddy,
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