THE | 
 
 LOYAL SAILOK, 
 
 OR, NO MUTINEER1NG, 
 
 BEING A 
 
 SONG FIT TO BE SUNG ON BO \RD OP" ALL 1 
 
 HIS MAJESTY'S SHIPS, 
 
 Givmc an account of the lm vary awliari affir at Portsmouth, with I 
 Increase of Pay tlvn agreed to on all sides, by a sailot supposed to be 
 board : and also of that most melancholy ana dreadful mutiny whicn ha 
 pened afterwards at the More, and which caul'ed so much aftonilhme 
 throughout this L. fral Nation s In which fong it is further represented W 
 This honest sailor was giving away h*tf his Ration to his v." fe Nell, and W 
 also p-onvsina Part o" his . :,y a» bef and :ha Ch khen, when a Itra.^ 
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THE 
 
 LOYAL SAILOR, 
 
 
 YE Britons brave. 
 Who ride the wave, 
 And make the cannon rattle, 
 When winds do roar, 
 Who quit the shore, 
 To fight your country's battle ! 
 I'll sing you now, 
 If you'll allow, 
 A song well worth your hearing, 
 And we'll agree, 
 Each end shall be, 
 Beware of Mutinecring. 
 
 Now should perchance, 
 
 The sons of France, 
 Those chaps we deem so skittish, 
 
 By day or night, 
 
 Come forth to fight, 
 Us seamen all so British, 
 
 Oh ! how we'll fly, 
 
 To fight or die, 
 No French or Dutchmen fearing, 
 
 And while we sing, 
 
 God save the King, 
 Beware of Mutinecring. 
 
Yet though we ru'sh, 
 
 Our foe to crush, 
 We're not like brutish cattle ; 
 
 Our duty's Clear, 
 
 Hence, freed from fear, 
 We'll trust trie God of Cattle : 
 
 '1 is for our laws, 
 
 And country's cause. 
 The thought, my lads, is cheering ; 
 
 'Tis for our Kinr, 
 
 We 11 »skt Mid sins, 
 Down, down, with Mutineering* 
 
 About some pay, 
 
 I'll grant one day, 
 Our fleet did grow loquacious ; 
 
 What then bcfei, 
 
 MechinksI'll tell, 
 'Twi'l prove out* King so gracious, 
 
 'Twill prove beside, 
 
 Though §.orpc .nay chide, 
 And think perhaps of re ding ; 
 
 Yet on the whole, 
 
 I from my soul, 
 Do hate your Mutineering. 
 
 'Twas on one night, 
 
 *Twixt dark and light, 
 When some, you sec, were drinking, 
 
 All down below, 
 
 •While none did know, 
 I spy'd some fellows Cinking : 
 
 Then up came Jack, 
 
 And slapt my back, 
 (The thump it seem'd endearing) 
 
 And dropt a word, 
 
 That scarce was heard ; 
 Could this be Mutineering ? 
 
But next of pay, 
 
 He tnlk\! away, 
 Ami hop'd we'd be united ! 
 
 I hunjr t&J 'head, 
 
 And merely saui, 
 i wished the thing was righted. 
 
 Come, come, said he, 
 
 Since all agree, 
 We'll claim an instant hearing. 
 
 I'd like, s ays, I, 
 
 To share your pie, 
 But hate your Mutineering ; — 
 
 Our noble crew, 
 Were good and true, 
 
 Yet now they fell a prating ; 
 And though so mild, 
 They all turned wild, 
 
 And got to delegating, 
 Now here again, 
 I told the men, 
 
 Be careful how you're steering ; 
 Avast : I said, 
 You'll risk your head, 
 
 Beware of Mutineer ing. 
 
 Well next you see, 
 
 They did agree, 
 To tell their whole condition. 
 
 The King he sent, 
 
 To parliament, 
 Who granted our petition ; 
 
 'I 1 was promised then, 
 
 By all our men, 
 ('Twas done within my hearing,) 
 
 We'd ask no more, 
 
 But shut the door, 
 Against your Mutineering. 
 
V 
 
 The time wou'd fail, 
 
 To tell the tale, 
 Of all that followM after ; 
 
 In part I'm clear, 
 
 'Twould fetch a tear, 
 In part 'twould raise yonr laugh tei ; 
 
 For in the close, 
 
 Rebellion rose, 
 Her dreadful forehead rearing ; 
 
 And Oh ! how queer, 
 
 Did things appear, 
 Amidst the Mutineering ! 
 
 Some rais'd to power, 
 
 Were flog'd next hour, 
 All which was vastly funny ; 
 
 And some, they say, 
 
 To mend their pay, 
 Subscribed away their money. 
 
 Then round the Nore, 
 
 To guard the shore, 
 What crouds came Volunteering f 
 
 For like one Man, 
 
 The nation ran, 
 To crush the Mutineering. 
 
 Out burst the flame, 
 
 To blows they came, 
 What prospect could be darker 1 
 
 ' King George I say, 
 
 Huzza ! huzza ! 
 King George and no King Parker I* 
 
 Come take your stand, 
 
 Foul treason's plann'd, 
 Come, come, Sir, don't be reel ing. 
 
 See here's the try'd 
 
 Old English side, 
 And there's the Mutineering. 
 
( * ) 
 
 Fire, fire's the cry ; 
 
 Th ey fall they die \ 
 Ihe mutineers are routed ; 
 
 Some lose their head/ 
 
 Some beg their bread, 
 By all the Nation scouted :* 
 
 Some fly to France, 
 Wn <> led the dance, 
 
 Which provM a happy clearing 
 
 And for their pains, 
 
 Are clapt in chains, 
 To cure their Mutineering. 
 
 Now let us sing, 
 tt Geor g e our Kins, 
 Here s health to all the Nation 
 
 And let each wife, 
 
 Now take her Knife, 
 And share her husband's ration, 
 
 With you each day, 
 
 We'll part our pay, 
 Ourchildren while you're rearing 
 
 tfutmind you, Nell, 
 
 Now don't rebel, 
 Beware of Mutineering. 
 
 But while I tell, 
 
 Of gentleNell, 
 And all that frightful faction, 
 
 — .A fleet!— a flee* 1— 
 
 O now we meet, 
 My lads prepare for action ; 
 
 Let every Ship, 
 
 Her cables Slip, 
 And while the Decks are clearing, 
 
 Sing, Britons, sing, 
 
 God save the King ) 
 Down, down, with Mutineering.'— 
 
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