Literature
Prince Rupert of the Rhine
Prince Rupert of the Rhine
He's flinging, swinging
Dashing madly in the fray
There he goes, a tour de force he lays
How gracefully he sways
And turns his sword
Our noble lord
Upon the mighty ridge
He's standing, landing
Shot and shell around his place
How he stands with regal posture held
As horse and man are felled
We all adore
Our noble lord
How faithfully he serves
He's loyal, royal
Majesty unto the King
Rupert's lance that's firmly in his hand
For God and King's command
In one accord
Our noble lord
Prince Rupert of the Rhine
He's flinging, swinging
Dashing madly in the fray
One more time,