A New Song.
[Come, come, great Orange, come away]
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To the Tune of, Couragio.
I
Come, come, great Orange, come away,
On thy August Voyagio,
The Church and State admit no stay,
And Protestants wou'd once more say
Couragio, Couragio, Couragio.
II
Stand East, dear Wind, till they arrive,
On their design'd Voyagio,
And let each Noble Soul alive
Cry loud, Qu'il Prince d' Aurange vive!
Couragio, &c.
III
Look sharp, and see the Glorious Fleet,
Appear in their Voyagio!
With loud Huzza's we will them greet,
And with both Arms and Armies meet;
Couragio, &c.
IV
Then, welcome to our English shore,
And now I will engage—o,
VVe'll thump the Babylonish Whore,
And kick her Trump'ries out of Door;
Couragio, &c.
V
Poor B---k! how will thy Dear Joys,
Oppose this brave Voyagio?
Thy tallest Sparks will be meer Toys,
To Brandenburgh and Swedish Boys;
Couragio, &c.
VI
D---n sputters now like mad,
Against this great Voyagio;
Old C---n too in Sable's clad,
And F---m looks wondrous sad;
Couragio, &c.
VII
But Solmes has took a Glorious Cause,
In this Warlike Voyagio,
To Guard us from their Ravenous Paws,
And to protect our Lives and Laws;
Couragio, &c.
VIII
Nassaw will ridicule the Fop,
By this Belgic Voyagio,
And make their gawdy feathers drop,
Their slaughter's but a Harvest Crop:
Couragio, &c.
IX
Stirum, advance the Buda Blades,
Thou'st brought in this Voyagio;
And since thy Lawrel never fades,
Send our Foes to the Stygian shades;
Couragio, &c.
X
Scombergh thunders Heroe-like,
In this Stormy Voyagio;
His very Name does Horrour strike,
And will slay more than Gun or Pike;
Couragio, &c.
XI
Thus they the Victory will gain,
After their brave Voyagio;
And all our Liberties maintain,
And settle Church and State again:
Couragio, &c.
XII
Then 'twill be Just, and no Extream,
To see by this Voyagio,
That Wem shou'd have th'effect of's Dream,
For Driving headlong with the Stream;
Couragio, &c.
XIII
The Judges too, that Traitors be,
Must truss by this Voyagio,
'Twill be a Noble Sight to see,
Dispencing Scarlet on a Tree!
Couragio, &c.
XIV
The Monks away full swift will hye,
On their dismal Voyagio;
Ten Pounds a Post-Horse then they cry,
And all away to Calis fly;
Couragio, &c.
XV
S---d has Shot the Pit,
And is on his Voyagio;
Dada must no more hatching sit,
And Petre too the Board must quit:
Couragio, &c.
XVI
Old A---l does hang his Ears,
Because of this Voyagio;
And Miser P---s stews in Tears;
B---sis roars, and damns, and swears:
Couragio, &c.
XVII
When all is done, we then shall hope
To see, by this Voyagio,
No more Nuncio, no more Pope,
Except it be to have a Rope;
Couragio, Couragio, Couragio.
