New-York daily tribune., 1844-04-13

,,cr cor your kindness, and would oeio.' '"nN
ny Ic,ye OF you ask YOU SIS American o,1eii>, ~
~ ~, tb,s land OF which we are so PROUD mas oetu
"'lo'.' + Won will not stand by the principles
,'a,;con nro;ection. such will give To every
" nsn a permanent prosperity! Inc pcope
-: IL coun,ry want stability IN matters oi icsisia
- ,' rbry nrc tired of change and 'hey DO not
wan, TO see the bark o: naton"! prosperity tempest
tbs, nm the billows OF politics every year.
tho cause of the people that contend Tor ana
II ,, ,,snJs only ask or them such system OF
prsert;ys Policy as viii permanently secure 10 ever!
rnon-,o every American CIiizen-ihe ifTits oi ii,'
hnri ministry. Gentlemen, once in"re thank !o''
W,sy,>Groy Husr, Esq, Of Niagara County,
,,,s ncxt introduced to the meeting by the fFcSi-
dent. and spoke in a very sPirt-s'lrng and happy
vein of cloQucncc OF The prospect OF inc " Ag
PARTY in the approaching struggle. The late hour
=, which the meeting concluded completely PIE
cIud.s our giving even condensed report oi M
u,,r,.s s,ecch of winch we had taken iull notes.
Nr. Hunt was followed by joins O'CoLL'ER
IN neat and pithy speech OF local character
After Mr.. Collier had resumed his seat, the fol
Iowinr ODE WAS sung by the Choir, and the meet
mo was adjourned
TIE CLAY BUGLE BLAST.
An. Tie Star Spdac'ed Banner.
nv Alfred B STREET, fso., OF ALBANY
HI bo,t' 10 the sound stealing out on The an
NJ Iou,l ans: more deep its full sweliS ascending
Urh triumph rides cut the hear!'sIinins blast
Ard Hops's cheering song with It's war-sirin Is
blending:
Each bosom leaps high
To the notes as they fly: the s"y
Ob ,,bot are those strains sweeping thus through
~; ,br hlost of the buglc that calls 10 The tray
Tho HAST that peals loudly for FREEDOM AND CLAY
ob long have the clouds mantled black DER our
oh I"ng , has the flag OF our glory been trailing;
F;srce blasts on lis folds droopIns closely been
Al, y upon iav hos It's brightness been pa.lins;
But The bugle's stern voice
Calls on all 10 rejoice,
rorcellinc HIS ,riumph-the man OF our choice
Tim, bIasi of the bugle-t calls 10 the fray;
.rhe blast that peals loudly for FREEDOM AND CLAY;
Pale Labor looks up as the sound meet his ear,
4 smiIc lights his brow his heart glows with
emotion,
The plow glides more swiit'-ond with heart'cr
cheer
The canvass is spread DER the breast Of the ocean;
The land stirs once more,
lis dull torpor is DER. lShorc :
As the blast swells On high, sweeping b'llow ana
The blast otthc buge that calls 10 the Tray
The blast that pcals loudly for FREEDOM AND CLAY
How JOYOUS how JOYOUS will millions oi hearts
Re.ccho the blast when our sun shines IN splendor:
When the dark ba!ciul shade That now blights us
departs. ..,.,
And our nation TO HIM shall its gratitude render
shout ofacclaim,
With our hearts all on flame, lame.
Letus raise TO our Chicitan-the bright son OF
Let il swell with the busc that sounds 10 the fray,
The blasts that swelIs loudly for FREEDOM AND
CLAY.
We have seldom, if ever, attended meeting
where such a vast concourse of people were
crowded into an equal space, and we never saw
one of the same magnitude where greater order,
dccorum or unanimity prevailed. The only aim
of the vast assembly appeared to be in mani
testing their devotion and singlcncss of heart IN
the cause of HARRY OF TIE WEST