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�MILI?iIRy SONGS 'When on the wings of' thy dear love, To Heaven above Thy fervent orisons are flown, The tender pray'r thou puttest up them, Shall call a guardian angel down, Shall call a guardian angel down, To watch me in the ?)atfie. ?[y safety tJay fair truth shall be, As sword and buckler serving, M?B?ife shall be more dear to me, cause of thy preserving: Let petri come, let horror threat, Let thundering can9Jn's rattle, f fearless seek the confiict's heat; Assured when on the wings of love, To Heav'n above, &c. Enough, with that ben'?nant smile Some kindred god inspired thee, Who saw thy bosom void of guile, Who wonder'd, and admired thee: I go assured, my life, adieu, ?' Though thundering cannons rattle, Though murdering earnage stalk in view When on the wings of th.,v true love, ' To Heav'n above, &c. THE DRUM. COME, each gallant lad, Who for pleasure quits care i To the drum, drum, drum, &e. To the drum-head with.spirit repair. Each recruiter takes his glass, And each young soldier with his Iozf, ' While the drum beats tattoo, while, &?. ,Retires the sweet night to pas9. 0,?,?,?%Google