Jeffersonian Republican. [volume] (Stroudsburg, Pa.) 1840-1853, 1852-07-01
JOB PRINTING.
Sc0tt and Graham,

SC0tt and Graham.
TUNE-"Dearest Nae"
In Baltimore the Wings agreed
Upon their candidate,
And mean that he shall be the man
To guide the Ship of State:
lie bearsa name that is without
a blemish or a spot
A patriot, hero, statesman, sage
Who else but WINFIELD SCOTT.
Hurrah! Hurrah Hurrah
For Scott, the brave and true,
Who never vet mas lost the fight,
Nor will he loose it now!
Two Generals are in The field,
Frank Pierce and Winfield Scott
Some think that Franks fighting man,
And some think he is not
IT'S said that when in Mexico,
While leading on his force,
lie took 4 sudden fainting fit,
And tumbled off his horse.
Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!
For Winfield the undaunted,
Who never on the battle field
Surrendered, fed, or tainted!
But gallant Scott has made his mark
On many bloody plain,
And patriots hearts beat high to greet
The Chief of Lundy's Lane:
And Chippewa's classic ground,
Our British neighbors know,
And if you'd hear Of later deeds,
Go ask in Mexico!
Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!
For Scott and Graham true,
They are the boys TO lead the fight,
The boys to win ii too!
Now, boys, we'll 90 the nominees,
And whip out Pierce and King;
From Maine to California
Wen make the welkip ring.
Wen give the Lokies good Scott "soUp,''
OF which so much we've read,
And if they should't like our soup,
Wen give them Graham bread!
Hurrah, Hurrah, Hurrah,
When e'er the chance permits,
With warm Scott soup and Graham
bread,
Well give the Lokies fits.
Then let US enter on the fight,
Our cause is Just and high;
Let's show our foes the fuss We raise
VIII make the ''feathers" fly.
The gallant Scott, who leads the van,
Is honest, faithful true;
And he has got the peoples heart;
So we say-uhGt sag yoU2
Hurrah! Hurrah Hurrah
For Scott, the brave and true;
He's got the honest PEOPLES HEART,
So we say-wHAT SAY YOU!
Our noble Scott has never failed,
Wherever he might be;
On Cerro Gordo's blood-stained heights,
Or in diplomacy.
He Gained the angry border feuds
Upon our Northern line,
And caused, where Wars black clouds arose,
The Star of Peace TO shine.
Hurrah! Hurrah Hurrah
For Scott the brave and true;
The man who never lost field,
WiU ,cin this field for you!
The locofocos brag and boast,
And show themselves quite fierce;
Tho all the capital they have
Is General Frank Pierce;
A man dug up when all was lost,
Buchanan, Douglass, Cass;
A sort of compromise" between
A race-horse and an ass.
Hurrah Hurrah Hurrah!
For Scott the brave and true,
Who never faints on battle fields,
But fights his battles through!
Then, boys, hurrah for Winfield Scott,
Who leads the great Wing troop,
And only takes what duty calls
"A HAsTY plate Of soup"
Who never counts his enemies,
And never knows fear,
But gives his foes a raking fire,
In front and sin the rear"
Hurrah Hurrah Hurrah
For Scott, the brave and true,
Who never faints on battle fields.
Who fights his battles through
Now if you'll work, you gallant Wings,
For Scott and Willie Graham,
Wen only let the Locoes tell
The place where We shall lag 'em.
An And when the "fainting" Pierce boys talk
vi feathers" day and night,
Just let them know in SCOTS war-hat
There Ia not feather achite.
Hurrah Hurrah Hurrah
For Scott and Graham true,
They are the boys to lead the fight,
The boys to win it too!
The man in jail who looked out Of the
lndow Of his cell, and exclaimed: 'This
CRATE country is now generally ad-
iI''ed to have spoken within bounds.