I went me yonder for to take a chance,
to give my life for the bold defence;
for to protect my home and love dear,
this little chance gives me nary a fear.
From Covington to Williamsburg, a long distance lay,
yet moved I through storm and dismay,
and I feared naught for I did then pray.
A welcome would be so gay,
a dance for to see!
If I do come home to my poor family.
Yet if I do not, and death does take my hand
I'll not be sorrowful nor a return for to demand.
Since I'll be home with my kin,
and the merry men who are therein.
And my family and I shall be twain,
and I'll see my loved ones again,
dear Lord ye have me sain.
