Text divider from 'The Sailor's Return' a chapbook printed in Glasgow in 1806
THE FEMALE SOLDIER.
When I was a young girl, at the age of fifteen, I was courted by a young man most rare to be seen; But now to my grief, for a soldier he's gone, And what to do for my love I will make known.
I dress'd myself up in some men's array, And went to the captain without more delay, Where I listed myself for a drummer so strong, In the very same regiment where my love belong'd.
The very next morning the route it came, That the same rigment to Jamaica was bound; And over the plain as we marched along, I charmed my love by the sound of the drum.
Beat up my little drummer, the colonel reply'd, You shall be advanc'd from a drummer this day; The very next day a lieutenant I was made, For to handle my pen I never was afraid.
The very next day my love's trial came on, For missing of his duty, as you may understand, When I begg'd his forgiveness & did him embrace, And before the whole reigment I op'ned my case.
The very next morning my love and I was wed, The colonel made him lieutenant in my stead; And now, for my courage, as plain as you may see, This has been the upmaking of my love and me.