An Excellent SONG,
CALL'D
The Frighted French,
OR,
Russel Scouring the Seas.
to a pleasant Tune.
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RUssel on the Ocean,
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Minding Turvils Motion,
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Made them to run at the noise of our Guns
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And Thoulon shall be their portion,
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The French must trot it home by Land,
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Whilst Russel on the Seas Command,
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Sound the Trumpet beat the Drum while the French do run,
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Sound the Trumpet, etc.
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Sound the Trumpet etc. Still before us.
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Now the Spring's a coming,
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Our English will be burning
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Your Towns that be builded near the Sea,
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You'll find the Seamen Booming;
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Then let your Armies all advance,
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Yet we'll lye on the Coast of France,
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Sounding Trumpet beating Drum while their Towns do burn.
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Sounding Trumpet, etc.
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Sounding Trumpet, etc. Unto Ashes.
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The Turk and the Barbarian,
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How the English Fleet do seare 'em,
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And make them to know before they do go,
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That the French shall dread and fear 'em,
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Now Monsieur bring out all you can,
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We'll fight you Ship, or Man for Man,
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Sound the Trumpet beat the Drum, if the French do come,
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Sound the Trumpet, etc.
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Sound the Trumpet, etc. We will fight 'em.
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Each brave English Freeman
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Will be a jolly Seaman;
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With Russel we'll go for to fight the Foe,
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For the Honour of old England;
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Let Tourvil with his Fleet then come,
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Some we'll sink, and some we'll burn,
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Gun for Gun we'll give them too, while they cry Morblew,
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Gun for Gun, etc.
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Gun for Gun, etc. We are routed.
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The Turk, they are much grieved,
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Altho they still believed
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That the French Fleet could the English beat,
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But now they are deceived,
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In Tholoon they all do sneak and hide,
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Whilst Russel in the Straights do ride.
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Daring Tourvil for to come and bring out his Fleet,
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Daring, etc.
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Daring, etc. For to Fight us.
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Since the French are frighted,
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They by the World are slighted,
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For Russel the brave is Resolv'd for to have
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The English Nation Righted,
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He cares not what the French can do,
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Since the Red Squadron and the Blew
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Are full resolved for to be Masters of the Sea,
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Are full, etc.
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Are full, etc. spite of Monsieur.
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