Conf Pam #657 
 
COUNTRY, 
 
 lOME AlB LIBEITI 
 
 Freedom calls you ! Quick, be ready, — 
 
 Rouse ye in the name of God, — 
 Onward, onward, strong and steady, — 
 Dash to earth Abe Lincoln's rod. 
 Freedom calls ! ye brave ! 
 Rise, and spurn the name of slave. 
 
 Grasp the sword ! — its edge is keen, 
 
 Seize the gun ! — its ball is true : 
 Sweep your land from vandals clean, 
 
 Haste, and scour it through and through ! 
 Onward, onward! Freedom cries, 
 Rush to arms, — the Hessian flies. 
 
 By the souls of patriots gone, 
 
 Wake, — arise, — your fetters break. 
 Davis bold now bids you on ; 
 J3eauregard now cries awake ! 
 Rise, and chase the despot far, 
 Rise, and dare the unequal war. 
 
 Freedom, calls you! Quick, be ready , — 
 Think of what your sires have been, — 
 Onward, onward I strong and steady, — 
 Drive Abe Lincoln from his den, 
 On, and let the watchwords be. 
 Country, home, and liberty I 
 
 Grasp the sword ! — its edge is bright. 
 
 Seize the gun ! — its ball is sure ; 
 Sweep your land from Lincoln's might, 
 Haste and scour it — make it pure ; 
 On and let the watchword be, 
 Country, home and liberty ! 
 
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