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Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
National wbig Song.

III sing you whIg song made good old rhyme
OF hhe, true hearted gentleman, all -f the oden time;
birth and blood BY kth and hin, sound Wing he
For father signed the charter that made country free
Like a fine. true hearted gentleman,
All Of the oldcn time.
In vouth upon the tented field, his laures he did gain
No Chief so many battles fought that fought IN
In quiet Statesman hes but VIXEN grim
lie bucklea his then, TO meet his eounrys foes
Like a fine, true-hearted gentleman,
All ofthe olden time
And when served his country well n senate and IN hed
The bonors that aed him most freely did he yield;
He rred him 10 home again. and sought Farmers tells
FOR though he'd allied the Offices he never took the spo
Like fine. trtehearted gentleman
All Of the olden time.
And when the People their might have psf their solemn ban
Upon the arch Magician aud on his tory clan,
To manage well their affairs, with one seno
For another Cincinnatus-the Farmer Of North Bend
For he's fine uehearted genuemsh
All Of the oden time.
When in the youthful Warriors hand his country placed the
lie all her enemies that threatened from abroad
And when with domestic foes her highest place
The land the gallant Soldier saved the Statesman must reoee
Like a fine, true-hearted gentleman,
All Of the oldon time.
Let every sound wing his voice on hg
And FOR the triumph Of the Freedoms loudest cry
Come TO the fight we'll win the fed-awsy with doubts ano
The peoples II let's give him three good cheers
For he's a fine, truehcarted gentleman,
All OF the olden
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
The "Log Cabin"--SOng.

Oh where tell where, your Buckeye" Cabin made
Oh where tell where your Buckeye Cabin nader
Twas built among the merry boys that Weld the plough aud
spade, "
Where the Log Cabins stand in the bonnie Buckeye shade
Twas built sc.
Oh what tell me what is to be your Cabins fate
Oh, what, tell me what, is to be your Cabins late
Well wheel il to the Capitol and place IL there eate,
For tokeR asign Of the bonnie Buckeye State"
Well wheel, &c.
oh, why tell me why, does your Buckeye Cabin go
Oh, why tell me why, does your Buckeye CABIN got
the Spoilsnenfor well its builds know
II Harrison that fought for the Cabins long ago.
Hgoes, &C.
Oh what tell me what then, will little Martin dot
on, what tell ms what, then, will little Martin dot
He'll in the footsteps of Price and Swsrtwou too.
While Log Cabins ring again with Old Tigpecanoe
He'll follow, &C.
Oh who fell before him in battlefield me whoi
Oh who fell before him IN battlefield me whoi
He drove Legions, and British Armies too
Al the Rapids, and the Thames, and Old Tippecanoe!
He drove, &c.
By whom tell me whom, will the battle merit be wont
Nv whom, tell m whom, will the battle next be wont
The sposnen and Leg Treasures will begin to run
And the Log Cabin Candidate will march to Washington.
The spoilsmen, nc.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
Song--To Old TIP

TUsL-The Bonnets Of Blue.
Here's a he alth to Tippecanoe!
Here's shout for Tlppecanoe.
And he that wont drink TO the pride Of North Bend,
IL neither wise one nor true.
It's good for the People TO rule;
It's base to be led by the few
It's good to stand up for the popular choice:
Then shout for old Ti?peeanoe
Hurrah Cor old Tippecanoel
Hurrah for old Tippecanoe . ,
IA good to cheer him who has often cheerd US;
Then shout for old Tippecanoe
Here's health to Tippecanoe!
Here's a shout for Tippecanoe
Here's health to the Chief who was never yet beat;
Three rounds for the honest and true.
Here's luck to the hand that will toll
Here's luck to the seed that 10 s0wn,
Who's poor man himself Is a friend Of the Poor,
And values their rights as his own
Then shout for old Tippecanoe!
Hurrzh for old Tippecanoe .
It's time 20 turn out all the profligate heru,
And put in old Tippecanoel
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
Old Tippecanoe.
Tune-Old Rosin the Bow

Tune-Old Resin the Bow.
We Jolly young Wings Of Ohio,
And all We sick Democrats toe,
Come out from among the foul party,
And vote Cor Old Tippecanoe, &c.
The great Twenty Second IL coming.
Aud the Vaniaeks begin to look blue,
They know there's no chance for poor Matty,
If we stick, &c.
I therefore will give you awaming,
Not that any good IL will do,
For I'm r~e that you all are going,
To vote for Old Tippeoanoe,
Then LET us be up and d.ing.'
And cling 90 our cause brave and true,
I'LL bet you fortune well beat them,
" ''' With the Hero, &c.
Good men from the vaniacks are flying,
Which makes them look kinder eskew,
For they see they are joining the standard,
w. With the Hero, &c.
They say that he lived in a Cabin,
And lived on old hard cider too,
Well, what ii he didl I'm certain,
He's the Hero Of Tippecanoe,
Then let US all 20 TO Columbus,
And form aprocesson or two,
And tell you the Nanjacks will startle,
Al tn, sound Of Old Tippecanoe,
As Cor one I'm fully determined,
To 20 let IL rain, hail or snow,
And do what can in the battle,
For ths Hero, &c.
And five get any ways thirsty,
tell You what We can do,
We'll bring down key Of Hard Cider,
And drink Nc.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
The lh.--.~nh Song.

Old Tips the boy to swing the nail
Hurrab, hurrah, hurrah,
And make the Loco's all turn pale,
IIurrah, hurrah, hurrah
He'll give them all a tarnal switcheB,
When he begins to Clare de Kitchen,
urrah hurrah hurrah, hurrah, hurrah hursh hurrah,
Ploughboys though he leads in battle,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah.
He's team in raising cattle,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
And though Old Proctor at him kicked.
lie is the chap that neer was licked
Hurrah hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, &c
His latchstring hangs outside the door,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah
As ii has always done before,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah
Weyowed, by Wings he should be sent
To Washington as President
Hurrah hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, &c.
In all the States no door stands wider,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah
TIE ask you in to drink hard cider,
Hurrah hurrah, hurrah!
But any man that's given to grabbin,"
Neer can enter his log cabin.
Hurrah hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, &c.
For such az Swartwout, Price and Boyd,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrsh.
His honest soul will s'er avoid,
Hurrah hurrah, hurrah!
And poverty he thinks no crime,
But welcomes il at dinner time.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, hurrah, &c.
SO here's three cheers for honest Tip,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah.
We've got the l. ocos on the hip,
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah.
Well row them all far up Salt River.
There let them stand to shake and SILVER.
Hurrah, hurrah, hurrah hurrah, Sc
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
MASSaAZzyENn PE NNopEs cANAL sTREETaMA

NdAGAZIN De NODES, GO CANAL sTREET.-MA-
M DAME BEHRMAN begs 70 announce 10 her friends and
public generally that her Show Room OF Spring Fashions
every syl. Of millinery will be opened for inspection Mos-
day the 18th April Madame b. aers herself by the
unremtted exerons she has always paid satisfy and TO
the APPRECIATION Of her friends viii to her here
oforc the Madame b.
particulars rans this obtaining the latest fashions,
comprising elegance combined with the
TO suit the present times Madame D. 70 determined TO
reputation and fashion her
and will sell the aud fashionable cent
lower than any House the city. call from her friends will
convince them OF the fact
Magaxin de Modes so Canal street.
~ Wholesale warehouse Of every description Of Millinery
Goods. the most reasonable terms at
ape Inn LYON 4 BEHRMAN, 10 Maiden lane.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13

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DR.. ROGERS says he other vermfuee ~ his
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DR. CHURCHILL. one Of the most distinguished physi
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The Rev. DR.. EASTMAN permits ne TO add his testmon
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Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13

For the hauling of the logs, well call Pennsylvania
For their Conestoga teams will pull as well as any
Yankee States and York State, and all Of the others
Will and hell US lift like many brothers.
The Hoosers and the Suckers and the farmers
They all know the right way TO carry up the corners
To do alitework at Old Tippecaioe's raisi@,
1uut ,.v . good lott an nrst rate floor IN,
~ ali complete for Old TIP to see his FRIENDS ~!
Ana we know that the laehsTing MN meyer have ~ Gnu M
On the fourth day of March OLp iir WI move IN
IN IN ~ Wen little Martin will have to SHIN IT,
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
Old TIP.

Oh, dear tony soul are the days Of our grloy,
When heroes and statesmen ennobled our story,
And boldly the foes of our country dehed
When victory hung Ter our flag proudly waving,
Oh then stosd the soldier of Tippecanoe.
TIE ron-armed soldier the true-hearted soldier,
The gallant old soldier of Tippecanoe.
When dark the tempest, and vering DER u.s.
The clouds of destruction seemed gathering fast,
Like ray OF bright sunshine he stood out before
And the clouds passed away with the hurry ing blast
When the Indahs loud YELL and his tomaawk flashing,
Spread terror around us, and hope was with few,
rS Re s rssss % fDsny Sss
The iron-armed soldier the true-hearted soldier,
The gallant old soldier of Tippecanoe.
When cannons were peang and brave men Keeling
In the cold arms of de ah from the fire Of the foe,
Where balls flew the tckest and bews fell the quickest,
The for;e of the enemy trembled before him,
And soon from the field Of his glory withdrew,
And his warnhearted comrades in triumph cried DER him,
God bless the bold soldier of Tppecanoe. 80
The iron armed soldier, the true-hearted soldier,
The gallant old soldier of Tippecanoe.
And now since the men have so long held the nation,
Who rampled rights in their to the ground,
We will fill theircold hearts with new trepdat9n
And shout in their ears this most terrible sound
The people coming resistless and fearless, .
To sweep from the white house the reckless old crew;
For the of land since it's rulers are fearless
We look for relief to old Tippecanoe 49,
The iron-armed soldier, the true-hearted soldier,
The gallant old soldier of Tippecanoe.
The people coming, from lain and from mountain,
To join the brave band of the honest and Tree,
Which the stream from the FOUNTAIN
Spreads broad and broad till IT reaches the sea
No strength restrain II, no force can retain II,
Whateer may resist, 1t breaks calamity through,
And borne by its motion ship on the ocean,
Speeds in his glory old Tippecanoe. -,
The iron-armed soldier the true-hearted soldier,
The gallant old soldier of Tippecanoe.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13

The stars bright, and our steps light,
As we sweep to our camping ground,
And well we know, as we forward 60,
That the foe fills the greenwood round
But We know no fear, though the foe be near,
As tramp the greenwood through,
For oh; have we not for leader got
The Soldier OF Tlppecanoe!
CHoRUs-For oh! have not for leader got
The Soldier Of TiPpecanoe?
Now the deep green grass is our soft mattrass
Till the beating of reveille;
No lights in our camp but the frey lamp,
No roof but the greenwood tree.
Brief slumber we snatch, till the morning watch;
But one eye no slumber knew,
One mind was awake for his soldiers sake,
Twas the Soldier Of Tippecanoe.
CHoRus-Eor oh! have we not for aleader got
The Soldier Of Tippecanoel
The faint dawn is breaking, our bugles are speaking
Quick rouses our heightened line;
Sweet dreams departing, the soldier Is starting,
And welcomes the morning shine.
But hark tits the drum. the foe is come,
Their yells ring the dark wood through:
Bot ses mounted ready, brave, cautious and steady,
The Soldier of Tippecanoe.
CHoRUs-For oh! have not for a leader got
The Soldier Of Tippecanoei
Now higher and higher, tho hot is their fire,
And ceaseess the yolleying sound,
We press down the hollow, and dauntlessy follow,
Then tramp up The rising ground
With notwithstanding ardor press them yet harder,
And still as they come into view,
STEADY go Gy 1dy be SSck and be d
CHoRUs-kor oh! have we not for a leader got
The Soldier Of Tippecanoel
Down. down drop the foe, and still on we 20,
And each thieket and dngle explore;
Loud shrill bugles sing till the wide woods ring
And their rifles are heard no more
Now weave the green crown Of undying renown
For the Patriot and Hero's brow,
And write his name with the halo Of fame,
CnoRus-For oh! have we not for a leader got
The Soldier Of TippecanOef
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13

DEMoyAL-CUNNINGH CORNELL q HARRIS
N Dislers and R.c6ers have removed from I7i SOUTH
t Front street. opposite Burng slip where
will promptly execute orders for the kinds Of
Domestic Liquors. such Pure Spirit, Brandy ON, and
Whisky.
Ps. Orders will aso be executed IL len the Dstery
Frontsreet, Cathsrine FERRY Brooklyn. ma sws'
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
The Democratic Rally.

Awake to the sound tits the sou-thrilling cry
That Freedom breahes forth from her high mountain
ling,
II sweeps the green earth-t ascends the calm sky,
On the mild chainess breezes triumphantly swelling
The voice ofthe past,
II Is bIem with the blast
While the forms sires the bright clouds
Then Democrats rally--ths battle u near,
And be the bastard who shrinks back in fear.
Give the name Of the william Times eeaseless stream
Who led the base of corrupt legislation:
May Beauty ne'er bless him, nor virtues pure dream
Foul eanker and STAN on the brow Of our nation!
The Traitor, the knave,
The Trimmer, the Slave
The Apostate to all that survives the grim grave.
Then Democrats rally-the battle 10 near
And curst be the bastard who shrinks back in fear
Oh game on those walls where ourfather's repind-
When Hope droopd her wings through the long gloomy
morrow,
Ne shacLles their proud spirits ever could bind,
Alone for their country they sighed out their
Then think OF the past
Nail our flag TO the mast
Let note Of defiance ring loud on the blast!
Aud like :hem let US rally tho battle u near
Go forth those fields where brave fathers stood
Where free the fountain they pourd out their blood,
Where Liberty smd as she blanon'd their story
The same flag ~ ours
II waves DER the bowers
Then Democrats rally-the battle IL near
And eurst be the bastard who shrinks back in fear
firm band Of brothers all sslemny sworn
To march 10 the fight in the grey Of the morning
The base British Wigs and their gag.iaw
Let traitors and tyrants be wise At warning
Our franchise, cause
Full rights and just laws
Well die for them all or We ask ne applause
Then dem raly--the battle IL near
And eurst he the bastard who shrinks back IN fear
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
TJHECANOE SONGS.

The Hero FarmerH Farmer,
The Buckeye boys delign, a.
He'll removal our State affairs,
And be the man for fighting.
Hero Farmer, boys hurra,
Log cabins and hard elders
Well sing and vote for Harrison,
And make our circle wider.
Vans call him Granny Petticoats;
We dc not care for this, sir;
He'll rid the nation of its rogues.
A Granny, then, he is, sir.
Hero Farmer, &c.
Tecumseh's* half breeds 10 displace,
Well vote for Tyler, too, sir;
The rights of States he will defend,
And be lylerf true, sir.
Hero Farmer, &c.
Let Matty come with all his host,
And office-hoding erew;sr
Well march up to the baliot-box,
And show that we are true, SIR.
Hero Farmer, &c.
Wen wager now cider cup
And bring il on the table:
Since Yankee boys have startedu
To beat them we are able
Hero Farmer, &c.
Columbias freedsm is assailed;
The people still are brothers.;
The Go, ernment has nearly failed.
1t must be worked by others
Hero Farmer, &c.
Let's work and sing and vote like men,
By industry we thrive, sir
And thus sd the dron irene f at washington as
wei scout quite rum uie hNe, sir
Hero Farmer, &c.
Our independence twice achieved
Well hold it much more fast, sir;
Well keep it out of spoilsmen's hands,
That il may ever last, sir.
Hero Farmer, &C.
We, then, on Independence Day,
And also through the year, sir,
Can eat and drink and sing and play,
And love our country dear, sir.
Hero Farmer, sc.
Our wives, our friends, our children ALL,
Are patriots true and hearty,
The patriot ladies then will share,
The joys Of freemens party.
Hero Farmer, sc.
Nj. Johnson's children. tDoorkeeper.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
Harrison Convention.

IN tell you abost Convention,
Which has m AIDE the Van Jacks all look blue;
IL has lately been he'd ia e Columbus,
To honor Old Tippccanoe.
From the East and the West came in thousands.
And the North and the South poured IN too;
AZ IL Heaven and Earth were all moving,
In favor Of Tippecanee.
There were Steamboats, and Forts and log cabins
And a beautiful Cleveland brig too,
All drawn on wheels by fine horses,
Hurrah for Old Tippccanoe.
Farm wagons, canoes, and stage coaches,
And carriagcs-also few,
Came I'D there, all allied 10 o'erfiOwing
With the sons OF Old Tippecanoe
The air was all hlled with bright banners,
Red, white, purple, green and true blue,
With inscriptions and msttes upon htm,
All about our Old Tippecanoe.
On the first day the sun shone with splendsr,
On the next the rain fell and winds blew,
But none of US cared for the weather,
True soldiers of Tippeesnce.
We marched through the streets Of olumbus,
And brayely We tramped the mud through,
To show 20 the slk-stocking gentry,
How we'd stick 20 Old Tippecanoe.
And the ladies they fiocksd 10 their windows,
In number, say not few,
And held ost their star-spabgled banners
In hoaor Of Tippecanoe.
They have called 10 rag-barons and handles,
And only a rgine-shirt crew.
But they see now the bone aud the slnew
All goes FOR cid Tippecanoe
Hurrah for Old Tippecanoe.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
The Farmer of North Bend.

Can grateful freemenn slight his claims,
Who bravely did defend
Their lives and fortunes on the Thames,
The Farmer Of North Bend Z
The Farmer of North Bend, my boys
The farmer of North Bend,
Well give right good hearty vote
To the Farmer Of North Bend.
The trump of Fame in stored song
The Patriots deeds shall tell,
And Freedoms voice the strain prolong,
The gladstone chorus swell
The gladstone chorus swell, my boys,
The gladstone chorus swell,
Well join to night in merry song,
The gladstone chorus swell.
The Chieftain heard the stirring drum,
And bent his soldiers bow,
But victor soon-he pasted home,
His farming fields to new.
His farming fields to NOW, my boys,
His farming fields to NOV,
Exchanged the sabre fer the scythe,
His farming fields to now
Though youthful valor bravely won
The laurel to his BROW,
Yet victory's own Triumphant son
Now holds the Yeomans plough, my boys.
Now holds the Yeomans plough,
And soon we'll try his trusiy hand
To hold the Nations plough.
Now hear the note, his country's call,
From the hiil-tops and the shore, ,
II comes from camp, and cot, and hall,
And all the valleys DER.
And all the valleys Ger, my boys,
And all the valleys DER,
Ii calls him 10 the rescue, boys,
From all the valleys DER.
The hero, who long years ago,
Once wore the warrior mail
Now comes TO beat the Yeonans foe,
A Farmer with his fail
A Farmer with his fail my boys,
A Farmer with his fail,
And they'll get right ggdee thITeshing yet
From the Farmer withShis nail
Then cheer we up, my boys, tonight,
A helping hand we lend,
And pledge the old Bay STATE tonight,
To the Farmer of North Bend.
To the Farmer of North BEND, my boys,
To the Farmer Of North Bend,
We'll pledge the old Bay State tonight
TO the Farmer of North Bend.
Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
The Hero Of the Thames,
Tune-The Podcher.

Tune-THe Poachers.
Let Loco Focos rail and rant
AT Currency and banks
We're sick of all their empty cant
We spurn them from our ranks,
We de not mind their silly talk,
Nor heed their idle claims
Well make the whole banditti walk,
With our Hero of the Thames.
The Hero of the Thames!
When British foes assail our land
And lowered on our coast,
Pray where did little Matty stand 2
Why, snug belinda post
A post and place where all is thought,
CAT the spoils alone he aims)
While Harrison our battles fought,
And conquered on the Thames
The Hero Of the Thames, my boys,
The Hero ofthe Thames
In vain the Red Coats sought to via
A foothold on our soil;
And saved our homes from spoil.
Their savage allies dar'd no more
To light there midnight flames;
Oh they heard the deep mouth d-cannon roar
Upon the river Thames.
Upon the River Thames, my boys,
Upon the River Thames
Not there alone did Victory fling,
Her standard TO the sky!
The Prophets town, the bard may sing,
Though if Maumee her laurels shed,
Fort Neigs her trophy claims,
Where many gallant soldier bled
With the Hero Of the Thames
The Hero of the Thames, my boys,
The Hero of the Thames
When Peace displayed her flag Of white
And hushed the bloody strife,
Who then victorious from the fight
Withdrew TO humble life.
No lust of power no love Of gold,
No selfish. sordid aims,
Could ever for moment held
The Hero Of the Thames.
The Hero of the Thames, my boys,
The Hero Of the Thames
And there he stood behind his rloagh,
And drove his team afeld"
Content with rural honors now.
And what his farm might yield.
The Buckeye falls beneath his hand,
Ills skill the soil reclaimed,
He lives tiler Of the land
Though Hero ofthe Thames
The Hero Of the Thames, my boys,
The Hero Of the Thames!
But bark our bleeding country cries
For vengeance and reform;
The Patriot Farmer greets our eyes,
And every heart grows warm
Our candidate, he hears the call
I'm ready !" he exclaims.
Then speed him hail him, one and all
The Hero Of the Thames
The Hero of the Thames, my boys,
The Here or the Thames!
Then let us hang our banners out,
And spread them TO the breeze:
The spoilers we will put 10 route,
And do il, too, with ease;
Then let all like brothers be,
And "USIosIsrs" our name
Huxra huzza. for yictsry,
With the Hero Of the Tharaes
The Hero ofthe Thames, WY boys,
The Hero of the Thames
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Morning herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1837-1840, 1840-04-13
Tippecanoc's Raisin'.

Tune-The good old times Of Adam and Ere.
Come all yau Log Cabin Boys we're going 10 have raisin
We've got Job hand, that we thisk will be pleasn,
Wei turn out and bald old Tip Cabin,
And finish ID of with chinkin and daubin'.
We want all the Log Cabin Boys IN the nation,
To be on the ground when We ay the foundation;
And we'll make all the Office holders think s amatn',
To see how we work at Old Tippscanoe's raisin'
On the trsrtieth day ofnext October,
wen take come Hard CIDER, but we'll all keep sober,
We'll shoulder our ayes and cut Down the timber,
And have our Cabin done by the second Of December,
We'll have IL well chink and Vel have the cover,
or good sound capboards With the weight poles over,
And a good wide chimney for the fire 10 blake in;
So come on, boys,to Old TiPpecanoc's rssin'.
Ohio will find the houselog timber
And Old Virginia, az you'll remember.
will hnd the tmbsr for the capboards and chinkin'
Twill all be first rate stuff m thnkin.
And when we vast 10 daub H. u happens very lucky,
That we have got the best Of Cav IN Old Kentucky;
For there's no other State has such good elaysin,
10 make the mortar Cor Old Tippeeanoe's raisin'