Remember, remember the fifth of November,
gunpowder, treason and plot,
I see no reason why gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot.
Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,
'twas his intend
to blow up the King and the Parliament
Three score barrels of powder below,
Poor old England to overthrow:
By God's providence he was catch'd
With a dark lantern and burning match.
Holoa boys, holoa boys,
make the bells ring.
Holoa boys, holoa boys,
God save the King!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
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