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They once in wilderness did ride

On beast with horn and shaggy hide⁠—

A savage goat or unicorn,

But now parade in uniform;

As gay as ancient Knight or Lord,

With their grand plumes, and belt and swords.

Their graceful movements at their drill

Doth all with admiration fill,

And the chief glory it was won

By the encampment of London;

For they at every tournament

For drill are the chief ornament.

So skillfully they sword do wield,

Victorious on every field;

For victory’s graven on their shield

Doth make their rivals for to yield;

Drill companies they out manoeuvre

From Newfoundland to Vancouver.