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Dub a-dub, dub, Thus strike the drums, Tan-ta-ra, ta-ra-ra, The English man
comes. To the seas presently Went our lord admiral, With knights couragious,
And captains full good; The earl of Essex, A prosperous general, With him
preparèd To ...
Dub a-dub, dub, Thus strike the drums, Tan-ta-ra, ta-ra-ra, The English man
comes. To the seas presently Went our lord admiral, With knights couragious,
And captains full good; The earl of Essex, A prosperous general, With him
preparèd To ...
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Dub a-dub, &c. The great Saint Philip, The pride of the Spaniards, Was burnt to
the bottom, And sunk in the sea; But the Saint Andrew, And eke the Saint
Matthew, We took in fight manfully, And brought them away. Dub a-dub, &c. The
earl of ...
Dub a-dub, &c. The great Saint Philip, The pride of the Spaniards, Was burnt to
the bottom, And sunk in the sea; But the Saint Andrew, And eke the Saint
Matthew, We took in fight manfully, And brought them away. Dub a-dub, &c. The
earl of ...
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Dub a-dub, &c. The Spaniards at that sight, Saw 'twas in vain to fight, Hung up
their flags of truce, Yielding the town; We march'd in presently, Decking the walls
on high With our English colours, Which purchas'd renown. Dub a-dub, &c.
Dub a-dub, &c. The Spaniards at that sight, Saw 'twas in vain to fight, Hung up
their flags of truce, Yielding the town; We march'd in presently, Decking the walls
on high With our English colours, Which purchas'd renown. Dub a-dub, &c.
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Contents
OLD BALLADS FROM EARLY PRINTED COPIES | 1 |
EARLY NAVAL BALLADS OF ENGLAND | 8 |
SPECIMENS OF LYRIC POETRY TEMP EDWARD I | 13 |
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