UNDAUNTED London-DERRY: OR, The Victorious Protestants constant Success against the proud French and Irish Forces. To the Tune of, Lilli borlero. Licenced according to Order. PRotestant Boys both valiant and stout, fear not the strength and power of Rome, Thousands of them are put to the rout, brave London-Derry tells 'em their doom: For their Cannons roar like Thunder, being resolved the Town to maintain, For Wiliam and Mary, still brave London-Derry, will give the proud French and Tories their bane. Time after time, with Powder and Balls, Protestant it Souls they did 'em salute; That before London-Derry stout Walls, many are slain and taken to boot; Nay, their noble Duke of Berwick, many reports, is happily ta'en, Where still they confine him, and will not resign him, till they have given the Tories their bane. Into the Town their Bombs they did throw, being resolved to fire the same; Hoping thereby to lay it all low, could they but raise it into a flame; But the Polititious Walker, by an intrigue did quail them again, And blasted the glory of French, Teague and Tory, by Policy Boys, he gave them their bane. Thundering stones they laid on the Wall, ready against the Enemy came, With which they vowed the Tories to mawl, when e'er they dare approach but the same: And another sweet invention, the which in brief I reckon to name: A sharp bloody slaughter, did soan follow after, amongst the proud French, and gave 'em their bane. Stubble and Straw in parcels they laid▪ the which they straightways kindled with speed, By this intrigue the French was betrayed. thinking the Town was fired indeed: Then they placed their scaling Ladders, and o'er the walls did scour amain▪ Yet straight to their wonder they were cut in sunder, thus Frenchmen and Tories met with their bane. Suddenly then they opened the Gate, sallying forth with Uigour and might; And as the truth I here may relate, Protestant Boys did valiantly fight, Taking many chief Commanders, while the sharp fray they thus did maintain, With vigorous courses, they routed their Forces, and many poor Teagues did meet with their bane. While with their blood the Cause they have seayd, heaven upon their actions did frown, Protestants took the spoil of the Field, Cannons full five they brought to the Town, With a lusty large great Mortar, thus they returned with honour and gain, While Papists did scour from Protestants power, as fearing they all should suffer their bane. In a short time we hope to arrive, with a vast Army to Ireland, And the affairs so well we'll contrive. that they shall ne'er have power to stand 'Gainst King William and Queen Mary, who in the Throne does flourish and reign, We'll down with the faction, that make the distraction, and give the proud French and Tories their bane. FINIS. Printed for I. Deacon in Guilispur-street.