Today, we raise a glass to a truly remarkable institution: The Queen’s Own Rifles of Canada. For 165 years, this distinguished regiment has stood as a cornerstone of Canada’s military heritage, embodying dedication, courage, and unwavering service.

Founded on April 26, 1860, as the 2nd Battalion, Volunteer Militia (Rifles) of Toronto, the regiment quickly established itself as a vital part of the burgeoning Canadian identity. From its early days drilling in the streets of Toronto to its pivotal roles in major conflicts and peacekeeping missions around the globe, The Queen’s Own Rifles has woven itself into the very fabric of our nation’s history.

Think back to the Fenian Raids, the Northwest Rebellion, the battlefields of the First and Second World Wars, and the more recent deployments in the Balkans, Afghanistan and beyond. In each of these moments, members of The Queen’s Own Rifles have answered the call of duty with bravery and distinction. Their sacrifices and achievements are a testament to the enduring spirit of the regiment and the individuals who have proudly worn its cap badge.

But the legacy of The Queen’s Own Rifles extends far beyond the battlefield. The regiment has deep roots within the Toronto community, fostering a strong sense of camaraderie and civic engagement. Through its various activities and affiliations, it continues to connect with and inspire generations of Canadians.

Today, as we celebrate this significant milestone, let’s take a moment to reflect on the rich history and the countless contributions of The Queen’s Own Rifles of Canada. Let us honour the past, acknowledge the present, and look forward to a future where this esteemed regiment continues to serve with the same dedication and excellence that has defined it for the past 165 years.

In Pace Paratus!

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In the Regiment’s earliest days, various “regimental” songs were written and sung while marching. The song below was found on the inside cover of the  Regimental Orders: 1868-1874. [00382] Reprinted with original punctuation.

SONG OF THE “QUEEN’S OWN RIFLES”

Up, comrades, up! ’tis our bugle –
The assembly, it sounds loud and clear;
Of time, as of fare, let’s be frugal,
And on with our old fighting gear.
Though our feet be sore with the marching,
And hunger won’t leave us alone,
Though with thirst our lips be parching,
We’re prepared – our we not – Queen’s Own?

CHORUS:

Though our feet be sore with the marching,
And hunger won’t leave us alone,
Though with thirst our lips be parching,
We’re prepared – are we not – Queen’s Own?

II.

On! Comrades, On! travel faster;
On! not a moment’s delay;
‘Twill bring but disgrace and disaster,
And may make many sad hearts to-day.
On our quick march, perchance, are depending
Victory and the lives of the brave;
The quicker – the sooner it’s ending,
Aud rest comes with peace or the grave.

CHORUS

Though our feet be sore with the marching,
And hunger won’t leave us alone,
Though with thirst our lips be parching,
We’re prepared – are we not – Queen’s Own?

Ill.

Home! comrades, home! rifles slinging,
Hearts bounding high with delight;
Flags are flying, the joy bells are ringing,
As they welcome us home from the fight.
Now off to our peaceful vocations,
The workshop, the desk, or the gown;
We are sure of good quarters and rations,
Till the next time they need the Queen’s Own.

CHORUS

Now off to our peaceful vocations,
The workshop, the desk, or the gown;
We are sure of good quarters and rations,
Till the next time they need the Queen’s Own.