What! You don't like him; well, maybe -- we all have our fancies, of course:

"He Giveth His Beloved Sleep"
The long day passes with its load of sorrow:

Driver Smith
'Twas Driver Smith of Battery A was anxious to see a fight;

There's Another Blessed Horse Fell Down
When you're lying in your hammock, sleeping soft and sleeping sound,

On the Trek
Oh, the weary, weary journey on the trek, day after day,

The Last Parade
With never a sound of trumpet,

With French to Kimberley
The Boers were down on Kimberley with siege and Maxim gun;

Johnny Boer
Men fight all shapes and sizes as the racing horses run,

What Have the Cavalry Done
What have the cavalry done?

Right in the Front of the Army
`Where 'ave you been this week or more,

That V.C.