СЛУШАЙТЕ! СВОБОДНЫЕ ЛЮДИ.
АВТОР: ПРЕР. ДЖЕЙМС КРУИКШАНКС. Мелодия — «Обращение Брейса».
Hark! ye freemen, hark the strain,
Echoing o’er Columbia’s plain;
Up, and strike with all your main,
Lay the tyrant low.
Banners waving all around,
Beckoning with joyous sound,
Wake convulsions ’neath the ground,
Burdened with our foe.
Now a hotter contest comes,
Rousing freemen from their homes,
Leaving wives and little ones,
For your country’s cause.
Gird the armor then aright,
Let your words be ordered right,
Battle in this glorious fight,
Guarding Freedom’s laws.
Lincoln, then, our Leader be,
Sturdy hero for the free,
Follow him to victory,
And give him the power.
Slavery’s chains shall soon be broke—
Soon the whip and galling yoke
Shall be moored by Freedom’s stroke,
Then the glorious hour.
Lincoln, then, shall be the song
Of a free and joyous throng—
He shall wave the scepter long
From the nation’s throne.
We shall labor, toil, and pray
For the dawn of Freedom’s day—
Ceasing not till we can say,
Victory is won!
ОТ ПЛОХОГО К ХУДШЕМУ.
With corruption the land is declared to be foul,
And the public has long been a growler;
But what will it say when it learns the sad fact
That corruption has just turned out Fowler.
МАРШ СВОБОДНЫХ.
АВТОР: ГОРАС ГРИЛИ.
Hark! an earthquake’s deep roar o’er the country is booming,
But no ruin behind it is seen;
With joy each heart swelling, each visage illuming,
Earth brightens where’er it hath been.
The West’s gallant spirits first thrilled to its pealing,
As onward it roll’d to the sea;
Now the North, East, and Center the impulse are feeling,
’Tis the rising and march of the Free!
No portents precede, and no true hearts deplore it,
No bright stars wane dim in the sky;
Misrule’s cohorts faint are alone swept before it,
And quail as its blast hurtles by;
Corruption’s shrunk bands to their caverns are driven;
As chaff in the tempest they flee,
While full on the ear, ’neath the glad smile of heaven,
Break the shouts and the march of the Free!
No banners are lifted, no trumpets are sounding,
As that host in its triumph moves on;
And the burst of deep joy from each valley resounding,
Tells how tearless the victory’s won.
As trembles the earth to its mighty emotion,
More firm grows each Patriot knee;
While People and States, from the Lakes to the Ocean,
Proudly join in the march of the Free!
From thy borders, Penobscot, their shout has ascended;
Connecticut’s tide bears it on;
Till with thine, Mississippi, its surgings are blended,
And Roanoke recalls glories gone;
Thou, placid Ohio, art thrilled with the spirit
Waked from Michigan’s marge to the sea,
Where our own noble Hudson so proudly shall hear it,
And joy in the march of the Free!
НАШ ФЛАГ ТАМ.
Our flag is there—the starry flag
Our stout forefathers gave,
O’er Freedom’s home, Free Soil, Free Men,
In triumph long to wave!
Yet all its bright and shining folds
Foul Slavery seeks to stain,
Till Freedom’s host is called to fight
Her battle o’er again!
And fight we will, from vale to hill,
The battle-cry is heard,
Till with Free Speech, Free Soil, Free Men,
The nation’s heart is stirred.
Oh, blessed Freedom! peerless boon!
Worth all the world besides;
For thee, how many hero souls
Have gladly bled and died!
And ’tis for thee, dear Liberty,
We gather in this fight,
To save thy flag from stain and shame,
And Slavery’s awful might!
Free Speech, Free Labor, and Free Soil—
Lincoln and Eight unrolled,
Are mottoed there for Freedom’s host,
On every shining fold.
Our Flag is there! oh, bright and fair,
It leads the millions on,
Till Slavery’s surging waves be stayed,
And Freedom’s battle won!
And valor’s arm and beauty’s smile
Shall bid it proudly wave,
Till not a rood of Freedom’s soil
Is cursed by chain or slave!
Free speech, Free presses, far and wide,
Be these the battle cry,
Till Freedom’s flag in Freedom’s cause
Is crowned with victory!
ЛИНКОЛЬН И ПОБЕДА!
Men of the North, who remember
The deeds of your sires, ever glorious,
Join in our pæan victorious,
The pæan of Liberty!
Hark! on the gales of November,
Millions of voices are ringing,
Glorious the song they are singing—
Lincoln and Victory!
Hurrah!
Join the great chorus they’re singing,
Lincoln and Victory!
Come from your forest-clad mountains,
Come from the fields of your tillage,
Come from city and village—
Join the great host of the free
As from their cavernous fountains
Roll the deep floods to the ocean,
Join the great army in motion,
Marching to Victory!
Hurrah!
Echo from ocean to ocean,
Lincoln and Victory!
Far in the West rolls the thunder,
The tumult of battle is raging,
Where the sons of Freedom are waging
Warfare with Slavery!
Struggling with foes who would bind them,
Lo! they implore you to stay them!
Will you to Slavery betray them
No! no! they shall be free!
Hurrah!
Swear that you’ll never betray them—
Never! they shall be free!
Men of the North, who remember
The deeds of our sires, ever glorious,
Join in our pæan victorious,
The pæan of Liberty!
Hark! on the gales of November,
Millions of voices are ringing,
Glorious the song they are singing—
Lincoln and Victory!
Hurrah!
Join the great chorus they’re singing,
Lincoln and Victory!
«ВАЙД-ОВЕЙК».
С УВАЖЕНИЕМ ПОСВЯЩАЕТСЯ «ВАЙД-ОВЕЙКАМ» ИЗ НЬЮ-ХЕЙВЕНА. АВТОР: ЭДВАРД Э. РОДЖЕРС. Мелодия — «Обращение Брюса».
“Wide Awake” to foeman’s snare,
“Wide Awake” Truth’s torch to bear,
“Wide Awake” to do and dare,
In the cause we love.
Press we on with fearless tread,
By the love of freedom led,
“Heart within and God o’erhead,
We shall conquerors prove.”
“Freedom!” ’tis our banner cry;
Shout it forth exultingly,
Lift the snowy banner high,
Bear it proudly on.
Fight we must with patriot zeal,
Every arm all nerved with steel,
Nor forsake the battle-field
Till the victory’s won.
Lincoln, brave, and true, and strong,
Leads our sturdy band along;
Hail him, boys, with cheer and song,
Lincoln brave and true!
Of our chieftain proud are we,
Led by him, we’ll gallantly
Fight our way to Victory,
All our foes subdue.
“Wide Awake,” yes, “Wide Awake!”
Struggling on for duty’s sake,
Rest nor slumber will we take
Till our work is done.
In the mighty God we trust,
For our cause is right and just;
Conquer, boys, we must, we must—
Victory must be won!
МЫ ОТПРАВИМ БЬЮКЕНЕНА ДОМОЙ.
Мотив — «Несколько дней».
Old “Honest Abe” we will elect
In a few days—few days;
The Loco-focos we’ll reject,
And send Buchanan home.
For we will wait no longer
Than a few days, a few days,
For we can wait no longer
To send Buchanan home.
Buchanan is in great distress
These few days—few days;
His grief he scarcely can express,
Because he’s going home.
For we will wait no longer, etc.
Abe Lincoln will be President
In a few days—few days;
To him the people will present
Buchanan’s present home.
For we will wait no longer, etc.
November it is near at hand,
In a few days—few days;
The people, then, throughout the land,
Will send “Old Jimmy” home.
For they will wait no longer, etc.
The people they are not afraid,
In a few days—few days,
To take for Vice, with “Honest Abe,”
A man from Maine, his home.
For they will wait no longer, etc.
Then shout for Abe of Illinois,
For a few days—few days;
For Hamlin too your lungs employ,
For they shan’t stay at home.
For we will wait no longer, etc.
The fourth of March will soon be here,
In a few days—few days;
The time for “Honest Abe” is near,
To enter his new home.
For we will wait no longer, etc.
For Lincoln and for Hamlin, too,
For a few days—few days,
We’ll work with hearts both warm and true,
To those they love at home,
For we will wait no longer, etc.
And when the vict’ry has been won,
In a few days—few days,
And Abe is safe in Washington,
His Presidential home.
Then we need wait no longer,
Than a few days—few days,
Then we need wait no longer,
For happy times at home.
СБОРНАЯ ПЕСНЯ.
Awake and raise the battle shout,
Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!
And shake the starry banner out,
Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!
List, rallying braves, a scream is heard—
’Tis Freedom’s eagle, dauntless bird;
Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!
He calls to victory—
Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!
He calls to victory—
From West to East the war-cry sweeps—Hurrah!
And echoes from our Northern steeps—Hurrah!
And proudly waves the flag we bear,
For every star is blazing there—Hurrah!
Each star is blazing there.
Our candidates are in the field—Hurrah!
And see! the awe-struck foemen yield—Hurrah!
“On to the White House,” is the cry;
For Union and for Liberty—Hurrah!
For blood-bought liberty.
Brave Lincoln leads the mighty host—Hurrah!
The people’s pride—the people’s boast—Hurrah!
And Illinois clasps hands with Maine,
And bids Oppression cease its reign—Hurrah!
Forever cease its reign.
Unconquerable as the waves—Hurrah!
We’ll bury all the fed’ral knaves—Hurrah!
With “Honest Abe” to lead the van,
Bushwackers, stop us if you can—Hurrah!
Yes, stop us—if you can.
Three hearty cheers, boys, for our cause—Hurrah!
Three for the Union and the Laws—Hurrah!
Now forward! and the day is won,
For Illinois’ undaunted son—Hurrah!
For Illinois’ brave son.
ЛИНКОЛЬН.
He comes, he comes, the fearless man;
Throw all your banners forth—
Chicago bids him lead the van
Of a united North.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
Let shouts for Lincoln ring;
In Union rights let all unite
To hail our Prairie King.
A nation’s hand has wreathed his brow
With stars her valor won;
To Union’s quick-step, marching now,
Comes Freedom’s Western Son.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! etc.
Farewell to cliques that would disown
The people’s high behest—
That people’s waiting hand shall crown
The champion of the West.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! etc.
The people’s rights, the people’s voice,
His battle-cry shall be—
A nation, in Chicago’s choice,
Hails Freedom’s sovereignty.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! etc.
The equal rights of North and South
He fearless doth proclaim—
He’ll tear disunion’s flag from both,
And blast each traitor’s name.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! etc.
Then ’neath the stripes Time’s hand hath blent,
’Neath stars our fathers won,
Will make our Lincoln President
In Eighteen Sixty-one.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah! etc.
ПЕСНЯ.
Мотив — «Земля Дикси».
Friends of Freedom, hear the story,
How the Freemen in their glory
Went away, went away,
Went away, went away,
To the lakes, with the intention
Of attending the Convention,
Far away, far away,
Far away, far away.
Because the people do demand
A hero, a hero,
As leader of their Spartan band,
They’ll take him from his “prairie-land,”
Away, away, away,
Across the line of Dixon.
At Chicago they selected
Lincoln, who will be elected,
Abraham, Abraham,
Abraham, Abraham.
As Honest Abe the people know him,
And all his actions go to show him
A true man, a true man,
A true man, a true man.
Because the people do demand, etc.
Friends of “Union” never falter,
Loco-focos can not alter,
Or delay, or delay,
Or delay, or delay,
Our country’s laws or constitution,
By traitorous threats or persecution,
A single day, a single day,
A single day, a single day.
Because the people do demand, etc.
Yet there is another reason,
Why the traitor and his treason
Must decay, must decay,
Must decay, must decay:
Lincoln’s friend and his protector,
His political director,
Was Harry Clay, Harry Clay,
Harry Clay, Harry Clay.
Because the people do demand, etc.
Friends of Liberty, we ask you,
And we will not overtask you,
Come away! come away!
Come away! come away!
Leave the Loco Southern section,
Save your country next election,
Election day, election day,
Election day, election day.
Because the people do demand, etc.
АГИТАЦИОННАЯ ПЕСНЯ.
Мотив — «Розин зе Боу».
The Campaign commences most nobly,
The battle has fairly begun,
And every new struggle proves doubly
That “Buck” and his minions are done.
With the East and the West linked together,
Our candidates never can fail,
For the weight of a slave aint a feather
When Freemen get into the scale.
Every friend of our own “Gallant Harry,
The Star of the West,” has declared
The coming election they’ll carry,
For every true man is prepared.
For “Protection” the party will rally,
“Free homes for the homeless,” as well,
Then we’ll hear every mountain and valley
Ring forth to “Free Trade” its death-knell.
For Lincoln the party’s united,
For Hamlin the people are true,
The watch-fires all have been lighted,
As once for “Old Tippecanoe.”
Then bring out the music and banners,
The “fence rails” and orators too,
And we’ll teach Loco-focos good manners,
As we did with “Old Tippecanoe.”
СВОБОДНЫЕ ЛЮДИ, ОТБРОСЬТЕ ВСЕ СТРАХИ.
АВТОР: Р. М'Н. Мотив — «Шотландцы, пролившие кровь».
Freemen, banish all your fears,
Lo! the promised morn appears,
Long foretold by Freedom’s seers—
Lincoln takes the field.
Victory flashes in his eye,
Speaks in every battle-cry,
Rings along the vaulted sky,
Blazes on his shield.
See the Western prairies flame
At the mention of his name;
Hear a people’s loud acclaim,
Conscious of their might;
Then behold the guilty foe,
Glutted with a nation’s woe—
Patriots, do you fear them?—No.
God will speed the right.
Standing on the sacred sod,
Where our fearless fathers trod;
Must we tamely kiss the rod,
Bowing low the knee?
Foemen of your country’s weal,
Bid your pampered hirelings kneel,
Crush them with your iron heel—
We, at least, are free.
And by all we love on earth,
By the land that gave us birth,
Friends of toil and honest worth,
Like our honored sires,
Heart to heart, and hand in hand,
We will march, a conquering band,
Till the altars of our land
Glow with Freedom’s fires.
ПЕСНЯ «КЛУБА ВАЙД-ОВЕЙКОВ».
Мелодия — «Мокрая простыня и бурное море».
Oh, hear you not the wild huzzas
That come from every State?
For honest Uncle Abraham,
The People’s candidate?
He is our choice, our nominee,
A self-made man, and true;
We’ll show the Democrats this fall
What honest Abe can do.
Then give us Abe, and Hamlin, too,
To guide our gallant ship,
With Seward, Sumner, Chase, and Clay,
And then a merry trip.
Come, Granny Buck, you’d better go
While you can see the way,
For I fear your nerves won’t stand the shock
On next election day.
So take your hat—what’s that you say?
You are so cold you shiver—
Why, that’s the way you feel, my dear,
When sailing up Salt River.
Then give us Abe, and Hamlin, too, etc.
I hear that Dug. is half inclined
To give us all leg-bail,
Preferring exercise on foot
To riding on a rail.
For Abe has one already mauled
Upon the White House plan;
If once Dug. gets astride of that,
He is a used-up man.
Then give us Abe, and Hamlin, too, etc.
Come rally with us here to-night,
Be “Wide-Awake” for fun,
For we shall surely win the day
Before old sixty-one.
From North to South, from East to West,
Our power shall be felt;
I tell you fight with all your might,
For Abe shall have the Belt.
Then give us Abe, and Hamlin, too,
To guide our gallant ship,
With Seward, Sumner, Chase, and Clay,
And then a merry trip.
У НАС БУДЕТ ВЕСЕЛАЯ ДОБРАЯ КОМАНДА.
АВТОР: У. С. СЭНФОРД. Мелодия — «Немного больше сидра».
Oh, we will have a merry time
When, at the polls this fall,
We vote for “honest Abraham,”
Who is so slim and tall.
It don’t make any difference,
He’ll steer the “Ship of State;”
A noble captain he will be,
And Hamlin will be mate.
Oh, a jolly good crew we’ll have,
A jolly good crew we’ll have—
A jolly good crew we’ll have on board
This staunch old Ship of State.
We’ve shipp’d until the voyage is through—
We never shall back out;
The “Little Giant” of the West
We certainly shall rout:
And then there’s Breckenridge and Bell,
Fine fellows they may be—
They’ll wish they had’nt run agin
This rail-splitter you’ll see.
Oh, a jolly good crew, etc.
Then wide awake, the cry will be
For “Abe” and Hamlin too,
For we’re the boys that can excel,
And that we’re bound to do.
They talk about the “Squatter clause,”
That’s “played out” long ago—
It’s used for home-con-sump-shi-on,
And there it is no go.
Oh, a jolly good crew, etc.
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Transcriber’s Notes:
Исправлены очевидные ошибки пунктуации. Расположение песен было скорректировано там, где возникала аномалия, например на странице 20, где последняя строка третьей куплеты не была сдвинута с отступом, в то время как остальные последние строки были. Чтобы соответствовать остальным, эта строка была сдвинута с отступом.
Реклама на внутренней стороне обложки: «so» заменено на «to» (как в «as for customers to»).
Страница 7: «eucourage» заменено на «encourage» (encourage the development).
Страница 24: «aud» заменено на «and» в последней строке первого куплеты (We’re for Freedom and Reform).
Страница 45: «o’en» заменено на «o’er» (Soon o’er the world).
Страница 65: «nations’s» заменено на «nation’s» (A nation’s hand has).