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Washington (United States) (search for this): chapter 455
s — To the fray, &c. VII. See an Adams and an Otis Look from heaven to speed us on! Hear a Warren and a Prescott Bid us keep the fields they won! See again Virginia's Patriot Rise to bid Disunion stand! See the shade of Monticello Strike again at Treason's hand! chorus — To the fray, &c. VIII. Forward, then, the Pine-Tree banner! Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way! By our brothers' blood still crying From the streets of Baltimore, Let the foe — who struck behind them, Be struck down for evermore. chorus — To the fray, &c. IX. Now, the Stars and Stripes forever! Be he cursed, each traitor son, Who assails the starry banner And the flag of Washington! For Mount Vernon's sacred ashes Will not rest within their bed, With a traitor band around it, And a traitor flag o'erhead! chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State I Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State! She will do, or die. --N. Y. Tribune
Massachusetts (Massachusetts, United States) (search for this): chapter 455
is mind that we could; and so we did. * * * * You may depend upon it, that wherever we are ordered, we shall do our duty, and not make a blot on the records of Massachusetts.--letter from A private of the Sixth Regiment. The cause of Baltimore is the cause of the whole South.--A. H. Stephens. tune--There is rest for the wearone cry we rush to battle-- Freedom, and our Native Land! From the quiet graves of Concord, Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way. chorus — To the fray, &c. III. Onward dash the Pine-Tree banner, Where a threatened Senate calls, Ere a foe in Freedom's city Desecrate her sain at Treason's hand! chorus — To the fray, &c. VIII. Forward, then, the Pine-Tree banner! Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way! By our brothers' blood still crying From the streets of Baltimore, Let the foe — who struck behind them, Be struck down for evermore. chorus —
Baltimore, Md. (Maryland, United States) (search for this): chapter 455
141. Bay State song. They had sent word to us from Philadelphia that we could not pass through that city, (Baltimore,) but the Colonel made up his mind that we could; and so we did. * * * * You may depend upon it, that wherever we are ordered, we shall do our duty, and not make a blot on the records of Massachusetts.--letter from A private of the Sixth Regiment. The cause of Baltimore is the cause of the whole South.--A. H. Stephens. tune--There is rest for the weary, (with spirit.) I. 'Tis the Old Bay State a-coming, With the Pine Tree waving high, Foremost where the fight is thickest, Freedom still her battle-cry. From the rocky shore of banner! Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way! By our brothers' blood still crying From the streets of Baltimore, Let the foe — who struck behind them, Be struck down for evermore. chorus — To the fray, &c. IX. Now, the Stars and Stripes forever! Be he cursed, each traitor
Concord, N. H. (New Hampshire, United States) (search for this): chapter 455
aving high, Foremost where the fight is thickest, Freedom still her battle-cry. From the rocky shore of Plymouth, From the plains of Lexington, From beneath the shaft of Bunker, Every hero sends a son. chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State! Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State I She will do, or die. II. From our dear old Berkshire mountains, From Cape Cod's sea-beaten sand, With one cry we rush to battle-- Freedom, and our Native Land! From the quiet graves of Concord, Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way. chorus — To the fray, &c. III. Onward dash the Pine-Tree banner, Where a threatened Senate calls, Ere a foe in Freedom's city Desecrate her sacred halls. Where a son would strike a mother With a traitor's stealthy blow, Forward, every loyal brother! Fly to crush the dastard foe. chorus — To the fray, &c. IV. Onward, then, our stainless banner, Let it kiss the stripe and star, Till in weal an<
Monticello (Kentucky, United States) (search for this): chapter 455
c. VI. Lay the rails and build the engines, O'er the stream the bridges throw; These are little Yankee notions Yankees carry as they go. To the friends we leave behind us, Oft we pledge a hearty health, And one prayer to God we offer-- Save the good old Commonwealth chorus — To the fray, &c. VII. See an Adams and an Otis Look from heaven to speed us on! Hear a Warren and a Prescott Bid us keep the fields they won! See again Virginia's Patriot Rise to bid Disunion stand! See the shade of Monticello Strike again at Treason's hand! chorus — To the fray, &c. VIII. Forward, then, the Pine-Tree banner! Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way! By our brothers' blood still crying From the streets of Baltimore, Let the foe — who struck behind them, Be struck down for evermore. chorus — To the fray, &c. IX. Now, the Stars and Stripes forever! Be he cursed, each traitor son, Who assails the starry banner And the flag of Washington! For
Plymouth, N. C. (North Carolina, United States) (search for this): chapter 455
ould; and so we did. * * * * You may depend upon it, that wherever we are ordered, we shall do our duty, and not make a blot on the records of Massachusetts.--letter from A private of the Sixth Regiment. The cause of Baltimore is the cause of the whole South.--A. H. Stephens. tune--There is rest for the weary, (with spirit.) I. 'Tis the Old Bay State a-coming, With the Pine Tree waving high, Foremost where the fight is thickest, Freedom still her battle-cry. From the rocky shore of Plymouth, From the plains of Lexington, From beneath the shaft of Bunker, Every hero sends a son. chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State! Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State I She will do, or die. II. From our dear old Berkshire mountains, From Cape Cod's sea-beaten sand, With one cry we rush to battle-- Freedom, and our Native Land! From the quiet graves of Concord, Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way. chorus
Alexander H. Stephens (search for this): chapter 455
141. Bay State song. They had sent word to us from Philadelphia that we could not pass through that city, (Baltimore,) but the Colonel made up his mind that we could; and so we did. * * * * You may depend upon it, that wherever we are ordered, we shall do our duty, and not make a blot on the records of Massachusetts.--letter from A private of the Sixth Regiment. The cause of Baltimore is the cause of the whole South.--A. H. Stephens. tune--There is rest for the weary, (with spirit.) I. 'Tis the Old Bay State a-coming, With the Pine Tree waving high, Foremost where the fight is thickest, Freedom still her battle-cry. From the rocky shore of Plymouth, From the plains of Lexington, From beneath the shaft of Bunker, Every hero sends a son. chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State! Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State I She will do, or die. II. From our dear old Berkshire mountains, From Cape Cod's sea-beaten sand, With one cry we rush to battle
Bunker (search for this): chapter 455
r we are ordered, we shall do our duty, and not make a blot on the records of Massachusetts.--letter from A private of the Sixth Regiment. The cause of Baltimore is the cause of the whole South.--A. H. Stephens. tune--There is rest for the weary, (with spirit.) I. 'Tis the Old Bay State a-coming, With the Pine Tree waving high, Foremost where the fight is thickest, Freedom still her battle-cry. From the rocky shore of Plymouth, From the plains of Lexington, From beneath the shaft of Bunker, Every hero sends a son. chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State! Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State I She will do, or die. II. From our dear old Berkshire mountains, From Cape Cod's sea-beaten sand, With one cry we rush to battle-- Freedom, and our Native Land! From the quiet graves of Concord, Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way. chorus — To the fray, &c. III. Onward dash the Pine-Tree banner, Wher
June 9th (search for this): chapter 455
s — To the fray, &c. VII. See an Adams and an Otis Look from heaven to speed us on! Hear a Warren and a Prescott Bid us keep the fields they won! See again Virginia's Patriot Rise to bid Disunion stand! See the shade of Monticello Strike again at Treason's hand! chorus — To the fray, &c. VIII. Forward, then, the Pine-Tree banner! Still as in our fathers' day, Where her country's need is greatest, Massachusetts leads the way! By our brothers' blood still crying From the streets of Baltimore, Let the foe — who struck behind them, Be struck down for evermore. chorus — To the fray, &c. IX. Now, the Stars and Stripes forever! Be he cursed, each traitor son, Who assails the starry banner And the flag of Washington! For Mount Vernon's sacred ashes Will not rest within their bed, With a traitor band around it, And a traitor flag o'erhead! chorus — To the fray comes the Bay State I Clear the way for the Bay State! Trust you may in the Bay State! She will do, or die. --N. Y. Tribune, June