Faithless Nelly Gray. — A Pathetic Ballad
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BEN BATTLE was a soldier bold,
And used to war’s alarms:
But a cannon-ball took off his legs,
So he laid down his arms!
II
Now as they bore him off the field,
Said he, “Let others shoot,
For here I leave my second leg,
And the Forty-second Foot!”
III
The army-surgeons made him limbs:
Said he,—“They’re only pegs:
But there’s as wooden members quite,
As represent my legs!”
IV
Now Ben he loved a pretty maid,
Her name was Nelly Gray;
So he went to pay her his devours,
When he’d devoured his pay!
V
But when he called on Nelly Gray,
She made him quite a scoff;
And when she saw his wooden legs,
Began to take them off!
VI
“O, Nelly Gray! O, Nelly Gray!
Is this your love so warm?
The love that loves a scarlet coat,
Should be more uniform!”
VII
Said she, “I loved a soldier once,
For he was blythe and brave;
But I will never have a man
With both legs in the grave!
VIII
“Before you had those timber toes,
Your love I did allow,
But then, you know, you stand upon
Another footing now!”
IX
“O, Nelly Gray! O, Nelly Gray!
For all your jeering speeches,
At duty’s call, I left my legs
In Badajos’s breaches!”
X
“Why, then,” said she, “you’ve lost the feet
Of legs in war’s alarms,
And now you cannot wear your shoes
Upon your feats of arms!”
XI
“O, false and fickle Nelly Gray!
I know why you refuse:
Though I’ve no feet—some other man
Is standing in my shoes!
XII
“I wish I ne’er had seen your face;
But, now, a long farewell!
For you will be my death;—alas!
You will not be my Nell!”
XIII
Now when he went from Nelly Gray,
His heart so heavy got—
And life was such a burthen grown,
It made him take a knot!
XIV
So round his melancholy neck,
A rope he did entwine,
And, for his second time in life,
Enlisted in the Line!
XV
One end he tied around a beam,
And then removed his pegs,
And, as his legs were off,—of course,
He soon was off his legs!
XVI
And there he hung, till he was dead
As any nail in town,—
For though distress had cut him up,
It could not cut him down!
XVII
A dozen men sat on his corpse,
To find out why he died—
And they buried Ben in four cross-roads,
With a stake in his inside!