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The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
THEN SHOUT FOR DOUGLAS.
Arp--stTs n Soe,f

10 right and lcft the lenstheuing lines they form
Ind ranked in deep array await the storm.
Then raise the about for Douglas, boys;
For johnson, too, huxzah.
Our nominees the people please;
Hurrah, hurrsh, hurrshl
From Fast and West, from North and South,
Rings ftrth one battle cry.
Ger hill and dale Il pours aloug,
On, co, 10 yicsoryt
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
NOw'S THE DAY.


An-''Scoss whA hae."
Now's the day and now's the hour,
Sec. oh see, d,sunion low'r,
All this land feels JinmyB power,
For john c. Breckenridge.
Who in this high North and West,
Who that loves his homes sweet rest,
To zee his wife and children blest,
VIII not turn and see.
Wide oppression everywhere.
Threat'ning Ill with civil war,
Land sales sweeping In the rear,
A. proud Jimmy's VIII.
And viii not lay the young man down,
Ere he grasp our country's crown,
And we're hunablcd meath the throne
OF his majesty.
Cpl ye Gophersl up, I sayt
On the eli Important day,
Show you love America
Love the North and West.
Douglas ID the man Tor me,
Territories wide and free
Next November ne shall see
Douglas President.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
A DOUGLAS LAY.

DOOuLhD isAt
In other days, with derry hand,
The rroubsdours OF Song,
Ger the Tyres Wild, throbbiue bosom,
Poured heroic strains along.
They tell us hov the knights OF old,
Arms fashing in the sun,
Fought DER the Holy sepulchre,
90 the aeld OF Askslon.
How The Stuart fought at Fioddeu.
How the Douglas rode away
With Harry Percys pennon,
From the English border tray.
How the proud Iberisn giants,
Round their orange banner rally,
Sweeping down the slopes Of pyrcnees,
To die at Rouc@vslles.
But hero Of be. rs 10 the man
Who, In the worlds bot strife,
Climbs the Pisgah top u psme
To the Promised Ian. 81 Life,
Hero Of heroes N the man
Who guidcs q nation's star
Men follow him A. followed knishv
The xhite plume OF Navarro.
such "a the prou theroic soul,
Majestic, true and great,
hat erst In Tllinoian Rilds,
Arose 70 guide the state.
Young manly strength and hosry age,
Prom city, vale and glen,
Loyal TO mind, their homage pay,
TO one 81 the kings o. men.
such is the great heroic one,
statesman and Patriot true,
Who wvrships Right, and hates The Wrcrs
And lights In soul, for you
For nobler than the knights u Old.
lie leads In Freedoms van,
And lights q ptvudsr, grsndcr hght,
For universal msa,
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
CAMPAIGN SONG FOR 1880.

CAMPAIGN SONG FOR 1890.
Come oil true democrats and join
The cohorts OF the free;
Douglas and Johnscn lead the way
To certain victory.
Caosrs-Then clear the track for little Dug,
Who's always sure 10 win;
The "raiIers" with their "ugiy mugn
Will nnd they "cant come In. -"
Our motto is, "the peoples right
10 rule where'er they be-"
"Nop intervention" we proclaim,
With "PopulAr Sovereignty"
Caosrs-Taea clear the track, sc.
The constitution and the laws
Shall always be maintained
This land with fraIicdal blood
Ought never 20 be stained.
Caosrs-Then clear thu track, 40.
From shore 10 shore, from sea 10 sea,
Make the glad tidings known,
Douglas and johnson are the men
Well send 10 Washington.
CHoIrs-rhcn clear the track, &C.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
THE FLAG OF LIBERTY.


Au-"Auld Lang Syne."
The floating Flag Of Liberty,
VI freedom's sons the boast,
Its stars and stripes long may they wsvt
lyon ColumbiA's coast.
Tho only flag that freedom rcarH
On land or DER the seas,
The Gag that stood some sixty years
The battle and the breeze.
To aid the trampled rights OF man,
And breAk oppression's chains,
The foremost In the battles van,
II never floats in vain.
The mariner where e'er he Steers,
In every CLINE he sees
The flag that stood some sixty years
The battle and the breeze.
II al unite a once we did.
With Lincoln's dag unf,nried,
Columbia then may fearless bid
Defiance 70 the world.
But fast would dow the nations tears
II hwicss bands should seize
The flag that bravsd some sixty years
The battle and the breeze.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
PRESIDENTIAL AsPTRANTs.

PRESIDENTIAL ASPrRANTS.
An-"Ho For the White House"
Honest Abe, honest Abe,
You are only babe,
TO dream Of the Presidents chair:
Not even Bill Seward,
Whom Horace sent leevard,
Could ride on the Niger In there,
Honest Abe,
Could ride on the niger in there.
Little Giant, Little Giant,
Though bold and defans,
Your time for the White House Amt come;
II may III suit your taste,
But for four years nj least,
You must play the squatter 1t home,
Little Gisns,
You must play the squstter at home.
Johnny Bell, Johnny Bell,
Though the funeral knell
Der the body Of vhigdom had sounded
Yet ahould Ev'rctt stump ha I'd,
BY q corporals guard
You may In defeat be surrounded,
Johnny Bell,
You may In defeat be surrounded
sam Houston, Sam Houston,
You've something 10 boast on,
You've put ali your foemen 10 rout:
But my dear Uncle sam,
Your party Is q sham,
The mere soldier alone is played out,
Uncle sam.
The mere soiaiS Acne q played Ovt
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
HONEST ABRAHAM

HONEST ABRAHAM.
TUNx --"washiDg Day"
It's well " have the people meet,
And manifest their Joy,
By singing songs and talking OF
"Old Abe" OF Illinois.
Ae Is the only man, my boys,
OF ell the candidates,
Who's at TO be the President
or these United States
CHoaUs--Hurra, hurra, hurrs, hur-a.
For Honest Abraham,
Hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra,
For he Is just the man.
There's Breck inridge and old John He'll
And little "Stevy Dug"
A motley crew, 4 is very true.
And each Is q humbug.
But Abraham. the peoples choice,
Is honest, frank and true,
And he can beat them all at once,
And he will DO Il, 700.
CaoRUs-Hurra, &c.
'Moug ell the other candidates,
There's not one OF the three
Would raise his voice or hand TO keep
Our Territories free.
But Honest Abe" has always been,
And 10 the white mans friend,
And therefore does not wish the curse
or slavery TO extend.
Caoavs-Hurra, DC.
Wen send him up 10 Washington,
To dwell the next four years,
Which VIII no doubt make democrats
Shed alligator tears"
And in that famed Salt river''
They had better let them fall,
For up that melancholy stream
Wen send them one and al.
Cuoxus-Hurra, burra, hurra, hufra.
For Honest Abraham;
Hurra, hurra, hurra, hurra,
For be Is Just tho man.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
UNION SONG


Als-''Wet sheet and a Flowing Sea"
Jobn Bel. &c Tepbeseee,
Ana everett always true,
Who goes h'st mate
OF the GATED States;
With gallant Union crew.
Chorus--Then let us sing thls song.
Conc all ye brave and tree,
We are volunteers 10 glorious cause
Under Bell, OF Tennessee.
Cf0Vd every stitch Of sail.
Aud bent the gallal. mast
Catch every breeze
1hs; ek inns the eeAs,
Our "clipper's" sure and fast.
Then let US sing this soag, &C
With the Union at the "fore,"
TIE stars and stripes waving high,
Rake att and wide
With fcll brsWiside,
Make 'iocofocos" 6y.
Then let u eng this song, &c
Fling OF. our ensign free
Let all our shot strike well,
Old ironsides
Will breast tue tides,
With Commodore John Bed.
Thea let US sing thls song, &c.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
BRECKINRDGE AND LANE.

Enfuri the banners W the air,
And raise the dsaiening shon
We bearded Dougiss in has lair,
And put him 10 the rout;
Well heal the Union where she bleeis--
Let constitution reign,
AND follow truth where'er II lsadA,
with Breckenridge and Lace
Bring out the cannons-iet them blaze
From every bill and glen,
And let them thunder forth the praise
on printipts-not men.
hen Join the throng--the nations tnrohe-
Who will not fight in vain,
and swell the chorus OF the song
For Breckenridge and Lane
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30

THE UNION A Raj. TO BIZ SPLIT.
AR-"Sad, sad the Fate"
Last night had a curious Dream,
I'll tell you what II was, Sir:
/ saw q wondrous comic scene
Way down In Illinois, Sir.
IL Springfield town / seemed TO see
Old Abe with heavy maui, Sir
I saw his blown, remorseless, free,
Upon the lnioq fall, ST
A thronging host around him drew,
Disunion's wedge 10 drive, Sir
Their furious strokes full well they knew
The South from North would rive, Sir.
Tue motley crowd was dark and dense,
And still more clsm'rous gre Y, Sir;
The rails laid up in Abe's old fence
Were backed by that whole crew, Sir.
With papers filed was each mans hat,
And each did seek promotion,
And Uncie Abe WAS puzzled that
His friends showed such devotion.
For every Office, every job,
Twice twenty men were calling;
While louder, hosrser grew the moo,
And every man WAS bawling.
Few Southern men In that rallied throng
Bent down with supple knee, Sir
They'd hard the taunt, they'd felt the wrong,
And were not there 70 see, Sir.
But bark. that shout and hear thst Bell,
The Giant Train has come, 6irs
Oh, Uncle Abe, you are not we'll
Your friends are carol and done for.
United now, the South and North,
Go on in peace together;
So let them be from this time forth,
Forever, and forever.
Then Union mon, let's work away
We've got the blackies tight, Sir;
Old Abe viii fall On Election day,
No matter how they fght, Sir.
Hurrah Tor Douglas, Hrm aud true
Hurrah for Bell and Union;
The Iinconites arc looking blue
Hurrah for Doug. and Johnson.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
A SONG OF LIBERTY.


AK-"Bruce's Address"
Fathersl Brothers. Freemen-alli
Obey your country's urgent call.
Freemen stand, or Freemen fall
Foes 70 Slavery.
Who . Freeman could ensAvc,
Deeer yes 10 al fclon's grave;
He's a tyrant and q knave--
Mans worst enemy.
Keep our Territories free
From the curse OF Slavery.
Let your cry Of battle be,
God end Liberty.
Go forth, freemen. In your might,
beneath this Banner, TO the light
strike Ter Freedom and the Right,
God and Liberty.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
SONG OF THE UNION.

SONG OF THE UNION.
Ding dong the bell
Tolls the death kneb
To dsunio1.
Ding dong' the bell,
See how our ranks do swell
For the Unioo.
Ding dong the bell
On the mountain In the deii,
For the Union.
Ding doag' the marriage bell,
Assures M that all In we'd
For the Union.
Ding. dong the church bell.
Join In the anthems swell
For the Union.
Ding dong, the ocean bell
Tells us the ship IA wen
For the Union.
Ding -doprl the steamboat bell
Tells w "there n no seu'
In the Union.
Ding dosgi plantation ben,
shows " how Lincoln fell
By disunioo
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
The soNG OF THE OLD POLITICIANS.

The SOhG OF THE OLD POLITICIANS.
A TRIO.
How shall travel a. Old whig said,
The lost Old wh!g, whose party was dead;
The OF lost whig the top OF whose head
No longer by crops Of heg WAS fed
o, the devil
How shall t-eveiP
Ny etage is upset. the oia democrat cried,
My slip is wreck, ald the crew divide;
l. there wagon whereou can rider
Ny iayortc Gags have all Of them died.
Alas. the evil,
How can travel
M friends have been scattered, the native sighed
No more behold them close by my side
They have wandered far, they have wan dered wide,
o. are they lvings 0, where do they stridey
O, the devil
Where do they travel2
And voice spoke out; I will tell ye how
You al may travel and safely, too--
How TO meet your friends in jovtai row,
How TO end your winnings and sad powwow;
And this is my tale
Come ride on the rail
With the Lincoln boys,
And share their joys,
For with them It's all fair " sather
And the trio CRIED out-.sWe think II IL best
On rejection vel go, yes, well 60 with the rest
Come, hasten, let's all 60 together"
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
THE BRAVE, OUT SPOKEN REPUBLICANS OF
THE SLAVE STATES

THE BRAVE, OUT SPOKEN REPUBLICANS
THE SLAVE STATES.
Ye keroes Ia . land Of gloom.
With your bright torches flaming high,
Ye men with hearts Of lion strength,
And the keen flashing eagle eyci
Calmly, yet bravely, press 20 on,
Until your glorious standard waves
In the clear, balmy Southern air,
Radiant above your fathers graves.
where the red storm Of battle rolled,
With our own fathers, side by side
OF there your glorious martyr sires,
In the great cause Of freedom died
Did they pour out their precious blood
Copioua a. gushing summer rain,
That slavery's curse, which England sent,
Might here forever more remain
Did your brave fathers struggle on,
Through toll and snffering 10 their graves,
That here their proud, luxurious sons
Might lord II DER their crouching slsves
OF could those noble srcs reply
o. might their mouldering ashes speak--
How would Fears palid, ghastly hue
0'ersprcsd Oppression's blsnching check.
60, read their thrilling words Of IRE,
In that old hall Of Freedoms birth
Thoee words that since that sarrea hour,
With JOY and hope have filed the earth.
Aye, nov, on fair ItAiia's plains,
Those words Of freedom echo loud;
They rend the Bourbon heart with fear,
Like vol scs from the tempest cloud
on yc are worthy OF your rsoe,
crave sons OF southern martyr sires,
Who, spurnins mammon' 9 bride, and threats,
Are kiDdling W >edoms Deacon nruel
While ye have slept, a steslthy band
OF devotees at slavery's shrine
Have screamed and plotted, night and day,
Your liberties 10 undermine.
Their nendish work Is well nigh douei
have ye the right OF speech 10 dayf
Could such man as Franklin speak,
And could John Wesley preach or pray
Ia not the boosted southern press
In slaverys fctters firmly bounR
Bcrsath the AuetriAr's kngly sway
Can mcaner censorship be foundf
Champions Of truth, like Casius Clay,
Whose hearts are yet Known 10 feart
Raise your bold. manly voices now,
Like silver trum pets, calm and clear.
What though but few your numbers seem:
LOOK back at old Thermopyle.
OF what were slaves in myriads, then,
Against the vsbor Of the frces
cod for the right His arm Of power
In might a. whcn, long ago,
With but rams horns feeble sound,
He dashed tho walls n Jericho.
Chsmpson's OF right In coming years,
When your herculcan isbor's done,
Your names viii shine on GIory's scroll
Beside the name OF Washington
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And aid with whole strength the wise and the good
Who We feel loved lands salvation.
fof well we can tell, tits dlsuaion's death kneu
That resounds from our old constitutional Bell
And our banner We bravely unfarl IN Our foes
As success Laust attend IL wher Ever II goes
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
THE METEOR EXPLAINED.

THE METEOR EXPLAINED.
Twas July last, the twentieth day,
That Abraham mAde bet
That 10 could split ten thousand rails
Ere that days sun should sci.
And stephen, standing near, 'tis said.
Quite certain he could win,
Took up the offer Abe had made,
And boldly staked his "tin."
And a. the MAuier full we'll knew
There must be no delay,
He forthwith eel himself 10 do
Tie business Of the day.
And for beetle head he took
A barre. 1lled with steel,
Z ',oemined that each blow he struck,
me iroa wedge should fed.
Next, he prepared handle new,
Adapted n his strength,
Which Was about Eve inches through,
And Just eight feet in length.
And raising now his beetle high,
Blow followed after blow;
and never thus did splinters fy,
Since rails began 10 grow.
log after log now disappeared
Before his giant stride,
And pile on pile Of rails was reared
Around on every side.
And o. the sun withdrew lis glare,
And night spread out her pail.
Ten thousand rails were lying there,
split BY that mighty maui.
cut strange 10 say, the steel confined
Within that beetles head,
7y friction, and the sun combined,
Glowed brightly, hot and red.
And with force none could surpaSe--
And power much increased,
Abra'm now hurls the burning mas
Upward and toward the Fast.
IKE some tremendous rocket, thrown
From catspultic hand,
Tbs flashing meteor brightly shono
Aiar DER sea and land.
MILLIONS OF people gazed with awe
Upon the splendid sight,
and knew not that the ball they ssw
wss Lncoln's spreading light.
svtvard with rushing speed IL fed,
70 end in Maine It's rest,
md flashed around our IIsmlin's head
AUeeting from the West.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
NEW YORK HERALD THURSDAY, AUGUST 30. 1860.
CAMPAIGN SONG.

CAMPAIGN SONG.
Como all ye Douglas men give ear.
That's scattered DER the land
I'm gving 10 build Douglas ship
To sail upon dry land.
Chorus-Sing blow ye winds Of morning.
Sing blow ye winds hi-o;
Tires cheers for gallant Douglas
That laid Lecomptoo low.
Ny crew shall ell be Douglas menl
III hire no other men;
They're able " stand before the mast
Aad caa trust tn them.
,'.... Sing blow Ye winds, sc.
Ny ship is part of the platform,
Brought from the Buckeye State,
The very plank that Doug. stood Ca
The only ones we're straight.
by nlas. was brought from Tennessee;
From General Jackson farm,
IT'S able 70 sail the ship for me,
And stand the hardest storm
Sing blow ye winds, &c.
Ny CLERK shall be from Michigan,
with a hick ,ry in his nand,
To keep true CORE Il account
Oh every Douglas man.
Sing blow We winds, &c.
The Pilot that shall eteer my ship
Shall be from Illinois;
He shall bear the Douglas tag,
For he's ooe Of the boys.
Sing blow ye winds, &C.
Ny mate shall be from old Kentuok.
His own dear native land,
To load the ship with Douglas men
AID start for Washington.
Sing blow ye winds, &c.
In eigbteeo hundred and sixty
MY shi 2 she will set SAIL
With all The Douglas men on board,
With sweet and pleasant gale.
Sing blow ye winds, &c.
No snsgs shall interfere with us
Az we sail 90 by land
Wen etop NJ every port we pass
and take on Douglas men
Sing blow 70 winds, &C.
Ny captain ehail be Douglas.
With a compass In his hand.
We never shall cast anchor
Till we are safe ia Washington.
Sing blow 70 winds, &c.
Won escort him from the ships
And place him in his chair;
With his cabinet by his side,
Wen leave him there four years
Sing blow ye winds, &c.
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
THE GREAT BELL OF LINCOLN.


Ia old Lincoln Town 20 the Engshmea say,
Once on o time the devil " pay
For 'galast Krg and Parliament they dared 70 reoei
And vowd they ould govern themselves quite as wen
Now this town had q name for wool leather and Lead
But what they most wish d, was man with mead
of the people, who could not do good or harm,
A sort Of rail plitter to spin them a yarn
They made great talk ~ get up revolution,
And also, & upset the old constitution
They vowd that old customs they'd sweep clean away,
And the South they would rule, without yea or nsy
They dress'd themselves up in color called green,
trhsy we're green in the end, viii shortly be seen
Now the King OF the Union, good Henry the Third
THIS foolish comriotion with sorrow be heard,
Add hastily summon'd Church. Commons and Peers,
And beg d their ass istance 70 quiet his fears.
"For what" cried the King, "caa these Lincoln boys
BY leaving my oolors and taking up greens
rule Tor all East, West, North and south,
"Prsy what do they wants Come, speak attend"
The Mobiles and Commons they how'd and they ken'd
But client were all. Then the Abbot arose,
And the tip Of his thumb he applied TO his nose,
Saying, "Sire If the truth you would here have me TELL
What these Lncolners want, think, is Bell
For tho, as you know, they've very high tower
They have not any bell there TO ring out the hour.
And the fault OF the whole, may venture 10 say,
Is--ths they do exactly know the time OF the day
So, II you would silence these Lirconerls clAmor,
Pray give them Bell with very large hammer
"it shall be DONE" cried the king Peers and Com
That a Bell for old Lincoln would stand them In need
aFor In all bells there's fusion-'tis wha; require
And this Bell, no doubt, will stop all their ire"
SO the graf Boil Of Lincoln was order that day,
The expense Of the same why-the people might pay.
And strange TO relate, al its very fret sound
The people Of Lincoln came fookiug around;
And so pleased With the tone-so chronicles tell
So the country all quiet, the good King a, rest,
That great Bell Of Lincoln eer since has been bless'd
Then ring out Bell, let him sound far and wide,
And soon hen become each Lincoln boys pride
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AN OLD FASHIONED vBNDUE.
An-"Going, going, gone"
Nessrs. Hunt, Brooks and Duer
nslne much noise 10 be sure,
In the market house Offering 70 eel rnen
they remind one" Quilp ssys,
oHov, In old faehiond days,
&ueiionevgs we're presedod By BEL mon"
The New York herald. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1840-1920, 1860-08-30
DEMOCRACY MY JOE.

DEMOCRACY MY JOE.
Trrs-"john Anderson my jo."
Democracy my 10, John,
Whea we were first acQuaint,
Your principles were right and just,
And free from slavery faint.
The cause OF freedom was your aim,
Which history will show,
The rights Of man you did proclaim,
Democracy my Joe.
Democracy my 10, John,
The tables now are turn'd,
The sacred Cause you once eepous'd
You've Sillided and spurn'd,
10 olr forefathers' solemn words,
You've prov'd yourself foe
Free speech and labor you despise,
Democracy my 10.
Democracy my 10, John,
Has been . magic nAme,
Its charming sound has kindled up
Mems bosoms TO fame,
No other name bore such sway,
ina, very well you know;
But thou art sally gone asHay,
Democracy my 10.
Democracy my 10, John,
You long have been caress'd,
And while In wisdom's path you trod,
Our uatioG has beca blest.
But you have trided with our rights
Have wavesed TO and FRO
For this you're everywhere despis'd,
Dcmocrscy my 10.
Democracy my 10, John,
You've run q wicked race
Our sacred rights have trampled on,
So wicxediy and base.
Your dslnninS deeds, in freedoms name,
HAVE been your overthrow;
A traitors grave awaits you now,
Democracy my 10.
Democracy my 10, John,
We ciAmb the hill together,
And while you plead for human rights
We chung "a one another;
But now you're lettering down, John,
You'll soon be lying low,
Your name win per.ah, siuk end rot,
Democrary nv 10,
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THREE CHEERS FOR DOUGLAS.

TVPrE CHEERS FOR DOUGLAS
Ie,,s r.ise the shout for Doug,as
Ia, none nead donh,irg s,snd
Has hound A he the Pres,dent
ar sb;s limited land
Then three cheers for Doup,.s
The Giant of the West,
For he can maui out Lincoln,
Without coat or vest;
Then three cheers Cor Douglas;
BEES bound to maui out Lincoln,
Worse than he would rails.
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