The Carolina Spartan. [volume] (Spartanburg, S.C.) 1852-1896, 1866-06-07
Brick Dust for Sore Heads.

Brick Dust for Sore Heads.
This reminds us of little story Say,
you radical, niggcr-loving, Anna Dickin.
son, Fred. Douglass, Ben. Butler style of
republicans, how do you like johnson!
How do you like going out of the Union
Tor President? You men who preach
that God is controlling events political m
well as eternal? How do you like Ten
ncssee craftsmanship? How does it com.
pare with the fat boat style1
And God said let there be light, and
there was light! This is Bible.
And being in torment, they lifted nm
their eyes and saw" not Abraham in the
bosom Of Lazarus, but Andrew johnson in
the White House. Pretty picture isn't
1t, you freedom shrieking, press mobbing,
democrat hanging, cotton stealing, woman
robbing, plumber loving, prison advocating,
democrat abusing, ballot box stufing, Office
holding sepulchres full of nigger's bones.
How do you like the new President p
Wouldn't you choke gently on Booth's
windpipe if he were still alive How do
you like this going into the Democratic
party for horse to hitch up with your
mule? The seed of white men shall bruise
the head of republicanism, and johnson
shall be next President. Verify we say
unto you now is the time to repenti IL
is bad time for you fellows to swap horses
when crossing stream! WHY don't YOU
republican wench hugging, freedom shrek,
ing. law breaking, union hating, members
OF the only reasonable party in the union,
get drunk and parade with torchesl Stand
by the President! The President is the
government, you know!
Blessed doctrine thought divine .
But this President dodge Is fine
He who speaks against the President in
traitor. Let traitors be hung! Why
don't you get drunk, burn printing Offices,
murder few democrats, throw few print
ing presses into the street, stop your news-
paper, hold prayer meetings in barns, aud
get drunk as owls, as you did when the
other President spoke "Who's pin here
since Psh pin gone who elected John.
son? Why in the thunder don't you got
out the Wide Awakes, burn democrats in
efhgy, shoot at them as they 60 around
corners, waylay them in post Offices, shout
'rah for Link-Johnson,5 and hold fast to
S&ay DOWN South. iOG" IN The USi land of Dixie.
Amt that pretty little song3 How
do you like this "expediency" dodge
Why don't you cackle when your Presi-
dent lays an eggY Why don't you ce.s-
brate, jubilate, investigate as you used to
once
''Come ye sinners, poor and needy,
Weak and wounded, sick and sore"
johnson ready stands to save you,
Now this cruel war is Ger
Why don't you laugh-smile-t say
something, if it is not so alfred smart p
Gracious, but you fellows are busy about
now ! This is your President. God gave
him to you. You selected and elected
him What's the trouble in your camp?
Oh, but you are sweet set Of ROSTERS
Well, never mind. We shan't hurt you.
We won't mob you---prison you-hang
you-abuse you-harass you in business
malign you-insult you-rob you and use
you as you have for FIVE years used us.
You need't look scarry like when you see
q rope, prison or gunl
Get out the Wide Awakes. Call out
the loyal leagues! Get some Sanitary
Fairs. Appoint few Brigadier Generals.
Raise some colored troops. Turn your
prayer meetings into electioneering booths.
Tamper with election returns. Control the
telegraph. Lie to the nation. Open your
mouths and guAaw when the President
speaks. Be sociable. Don't act like wan
dering drops from grand funeral process.
sion. Why you looked pleasedly good,
JOY struck, happy, angelic when Lincoln
died compared to the way you look now
Poor repubhcans-how dreadfully grief
wears on you La Cross Democrat.
EVER OF THEE.-A sad story is con-
nected with the name Of the writer of the
beautiful song Ever of Thee" which has
been sung and admired by so many in this