The Mississippi Creole. [volume] (Canton, Miss.) 1841-1851, 1848-10-13

Asst comes on the breeze, with tears unaVaIls
ing, a
That fall fast as rain drops but soothe not his
pain. .
Chorus. otsiaaa I
But deeper ihose scars shall be cut by the
driver
Ind louder that grOan shall float on the gale,
With the cat and the lash his warm flesh shall
culver,
For Old lack himself shall swing the cats
tail.
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a1s7g iasl ta3 II.
Their backs are all scars, their fesh has been
mangled, ]s8aiiaaa a sa.J ial
The whip and the brand have done their sad
bAs NJ deeds, l1 s l0 sN
Their wives have been stolen, their babes
.ss have been straDgled aa
By the serpent-like coil as it walled in the
Rai weeds.
ns Chorus BY The little deUils.
Clay boasts his slaves are 'fat and Sleek
But Old Zack's hounds are fatter yet,
He fed them on the negroes flesh
The Indians blood they drank it fresh.
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n, ~ lgFsaF& III .
They are hungry and weary, their minds are
benighted,
The slave must not read, if he does he may
learn t4H
That a christian has stole him, and with soul
@1s all benighted, E
In fury may rise, his spoilers to sPurn.
Chsrus.
But deeper those scare shall be cut by the
driver,
And louder that gronn shall float on the gale,
With the cat and the lash his warm flesh shall
culver,
For Old lack himself shall swing the cats tail
sr asts si s,.aa w.
No light from on high shall beam on his dun
: geon t'a s5p .5f
To drive from his soul the black clouds OF dss
pair, sa'Ht
Then if deeper and iercer in darkness you
~ plunge him,
Let the praise fold lack float past on the air
Chorus6 By three denis,
e Clay boasts his slaves are Stat and sleek;p
But Old Zack's hounds are lattsr yet,
He fed them on the negroes flesh
y The Indians blood they drank it fresh.
The cider was out just then and they stop
ped the song,sayingthey wouldn't sing withou
cider. Quicker than thought Belzebub spran
: to his fe~et-vengeance lowered on his brow
" his hair cIottsd and bloody, quuked with in
=. tense wrath, while on his asby lips quivere
extreme hate, as he shrieked, Mr.. PrSsiden
}. (alI eyes fell on the speaker,) it is with hug
emotions Of chagrin and anger that | rise
! repel the inslnuations Of our gsntlemunly s
| tan thatH. Clay has, compared with Old Fac
any claim at all on our support in the ne,
campaign Tor the chair in the White Hous
" for the next term in that polluted seat oil .
:. e%cutive power and patronage.
/ admit, sir, that Henry Clay has done niue
- / supported him side by side with friend Gre
"A ley in 40, he has done enough to damn hi
in the eyes Of all honest men and d%evilsi
4, send athriil of horror through psFdition e g.
but by. the side Of Old lack he is n
entitled tO.the smallest patch Of brimstOnein Q
N kingdom. And Cass, sir, cant holds cand
i to him, and deserves not to be noticed the SAL
year with him. Why, sir, every Eenega
Y. from the principles Of the North will suPP'
Taylor; every hater Of Gods humanity "
~ take the stump in his favor. Every gale
"a freedom that ever swept over the hills Of
~ North will be blasted by his touch, and
q, will swear from the high throne Of his coEOl
"A, ton thathe will forget every principle Of m
AM cy, and the will Of three million OF bleed
bondmen and do the bidding Of bis brothe
tho slaveholders. To the letter will he kt
~ his oath, and from his throne OF human sk y
~ he will send forth q mandate for the ext
40 minaiion Of Mexico, and putting Of Patriar'
ical thumb screws, bull whips and chat
e and iron letters on the hsnds and feet Of tw'
~ millions Of slaves; blOodhOundS will bel
ported 10 hunt the fleeing %eaPtiVss from Pal
- archal kindness.
Every hypOcrite in tho church will vote
- him (Aaghosty smile decked satan's ViS'
and grOans innumerable filled PaudomOn'u
-, Men made inthe image Of God will be g
ar high in the shambles; he will render h'ms
ma as he always has been, a curse to human
oo. getting his daily bread by succession OF P'
larcsnies committed on $50 men, women, q
children, and will stoOp to subSidize the P
err of the nation TO siife the groans, and
the unceasing cry Of the wretched slaves, a
the shutting up the bowels Of comPassion' u
Mr. ever had auy--to wear a crown on earth
,hs would sUesr g erOwn in hell (cries Of he me-