New-York daily tribune. [volume] (New-York [N.Y.]) 1842-1866, 1843-12-01
MONDAY EVENING. DEC 9Th, 1858.
NlBLO'S SALOON.
TIFF. HUTCHINSON FAMILY

To b. ., A isnf 'rTr mi M sssdd.a Gss
ans and Firth Has music torss: at the Book Store OF
eeltnn Miles. and At the door
10 commence ): 20 o'i r5Ssrr s:;lsSir
Prosramme.
o,,r.,,.-Rioy, on. Blow on "a ru,ts'. Gk.-B,s.r
Blow ON Blow Oh We love the how wnt
A. I ,.5.s ms r., Sa %" hat. rrowlns upon
an.r,erte-The Land OF Washing By G Mo:is
Svs love the Patriot sases,
Who III lhe day, Of yote,
And dIov. them ltom our snois
Who flung our banners staIry held,
And spTsad 5to sd maps of cl,.. vhss.
Free Bl.ckwooa-Siase BY " r. Demrstst
his at1re land sanx up the eears II h. ebahood
under tn. pannl reflection oihvns buried his wife and child
I'm T, sitting on the Il, sui :. May Vary
o., blight May morning long aso.
When hfst you my BRIDE.
The was sprnsps ,rssh and green,
And the ark SANG loud high.
And tho red was on thy Ir. Mary.
And the lovsoliSht 10 Thy eye
Qu.rtett.-The GrAvs OF Bonaparts.
Yet spiIlr INN crta the tomb cannot bind th.e.
pI Ike hn oT eagle s, ,"d to the f Sn ,,
A which before thee no mortal had wen.
Though nations may combat and wars ,hundsss Iattls
fS S sI. m s G thou til,
No sound can awake thee to glory again.
New sons-we',s with you onss as'in-wrt'.n BY G F
ou,rlet-once on time or TIL, origin Yaak.. Doodle
There AZ. many stories told Of origin tbs sent
rns dunn aud TT but that COMMUNICATED IN this song Is
m. best and oniy tfu. one.
9rsIsRaW are Wax 6nd tSs Sharp
On old Long Islands SEA slrt shore.
Mauy an hour whlled away.
In 1s,snns to 'h , b hssEI :, r R.,s
New ouar'se-kHeeis'oE-"or BY Henry W. Lo"s's'
This spesents the continued asraiions Of Gsn,"s
It's motto Exc sior" sl Nisef) Is VOID IN an m
the aursmsn,s OF love, and the warnings OF -Spe,-nce i
presses forward solitary path Eve death it holds
last and voice from the air rtoe!Am' tbs progress
IS through an Apioe village pt,si
\ youth who bore mid snow and Ice,
banner with this strange device
Ercslscri
FIashd like a ischon from ITS sheath
A nd like silver ,iaiion rung,
The accents OF that unknown tongue
Erceis,c,!
Try not to pas. - the old man SAID,
Dark low ers the tempest overhead,
The roar,u2 torrents deep and WIDE
And that loud clarion voice replied
Oh stay the m allen said. and rest
They weary head upon tn, bre.st'
4 ter stood IN his bright b'ue eye.
But still he answered with SIGH
eu,It.,ss-ws.tward Ho:NMelody by Ri,chsr-Arrans.d
Emig1an.s across tie Allegheny Mountains.
Droop not brothers
AS We go
Der the mountains
WestwaId.lo
Under bcushs Of m.slstos.
Los .huts We III reaf
While herds o! deer aud buffalo,
Furnish the cheer.
Fills DER the mountains, steady boys,
For game atar
We have ouI rifles ready, boys
Aha.
Throw Ga;s to the Winds; -,
And DIN in ,As laugh boys. boys
Hal-hah-hah,
New ou.1te,te-Nly Mother, Bible.
This beck * all that's left me now
Tears will unbidden start
With taterlns p and thIoeens otow,
press 1t to ms heart
Fer many 2ener a,ions past
Her, family tree;
Ny mothers hand this Bible claspeC:
She, dying, gave II me-
My father read this holy book
To Brothers, Sisters. dear.
How aim was my poo, moihsI $ looS'
Her angel face. see it yet.
Whit vivid memorys come
Again that little group Is me
Within the Halls of home
Snlo-The Maniac. $500, ,
Some year. since gentleman OF fortune was conveyed T.
unatic asylum and there fined The pefsons that &C
con,lan'sd hun took oath TO those entrusted WY" me Gai
the unfortunate gentleman impioTsd 70 o. released t
more orcibly the keepers convinced OF his IN
frantic and died The gers tina, carried HIM the as, nm
supposed to have b4en hired b. relatives to whom
his property would revert after his decease
FuaIe-The Old Granite State.
w, have from the Mountains OF the Old ,Lcnlte Slat
Containing family history of the Tribe OF Jesse from
David to Asa We have come from thu Mountains. &c
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