Boney’s Lamentation 1. Attend, you sons of high renown, To these few lines which I pen down: I was born to wear a stately crown, And to rule a wealthy nation. I am the man that beat Beaulieu, And Wurmser’s will did then subdue; That great Archduke I overthrew. On every plain My men were slain. Grand treasures, too, I … Weiterlesen →