A fleet with flags arrayed
Sailed from the port of Brest,
And the Admiral’s ship displayed
The signal: “Steer southwest.”
For this Admiral D’Anville
Had sworn by cross and crown
To ravage with fire and steel
Our helpless Boston Town...
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Into the woods my Master went, |
Into the woods my Master went, |
From the Provençal by Harriet Waters Preston AT Arles in the Carlovingian days, |