Our mistress's health we now begin,
In spite of the Pope and the Spanish King;
For she has got gold and silver in store,
And when it is gone she will have some more.
So here's to thee, my brother John,
'Tis al-ost time that we were gone.
We'll smoke, we'll drink, we'll stand our ground,
And so let the mis-tress'es health go round.
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Source: Lucy Broadwood and J A Fuller Maitland. 1893,
English County Songs, Leadenhall Press, London
Notes:
Roud: 21096 (Search Roud index at VWML)
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