Oh Boney's on the sea Says the Shan Van Vocht, Oh Boney's on the sea, He'll be here the first of May, And the Orange will decay Says the Shan Van Vocht. Oh Boney's on the shore Says the Shan Van Vocht, Oh Boney's on the shore, Don't you hear his cannons roar? We'll be Orangemen no more Says the Shan Van Vocht. Oh Boney's on dry land Says the Shan Van Vocht, Oh Boney's on dry land, He's a sword in every hand, He's a loyal Ribbon man, Says the Shan Van Vocht. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PRODIGAL SON by DAVID IGNATOW DELUSION by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |