I Am A Norfolk Man And Glory

Frigates Are The Eyes Of A Fleet.

Laurels Grow In The Bay Of Biscay, I Hope A Bed Of Them May Be Found In The Mediterranean.

To Do Nothing Was Disgraceful; Therefore I Made Use Of My Understanding.

It Is My Turn Now; And If I Come Back, It Is Yours.

Our Country Will, I Believe, Sooner Forgive An Officer For Attacking His Enemy Than For Letting It Alone.