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SO I GO, MY LADS, FOR PLUCK.
SomE are wishing for the rhino ;
Some may long for love or luck ; But whatever may be mine—Oh,
Still mine be lots of pluck ! With that it's been plain sailing
Ever since the world began, For, with pluck, you can't be failing ;
Fortune loves to help a man : Why, without pluck, you're a ninny;
However good's your luck; Though I'm without a guinea,
I can laugh while I have pluck.
With it, at fear, you're chaffing;
Though they may frighten some, You meet all dangers laughing,
However thick they come ;