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Maryland (Maryland, United States) (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
em, as the Battle flag of the republic, battle hymn of the republic, the Blue and the Gray, and Maryland, my Maryland, have a place in standard literature; others, which will be recognized by all who Maryland, have a place in standard literature; others, which will be recognized by all who remember the years of 1861-65, though with less literary merit, became favorites as expressions of patriotic sentiment. Battle cry of freedom. Geo. F. Root. Yes, we'll rally round the flag, boyshrough Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is ovMaryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you remember.
South River, Ga. (Georgia, United States) (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
Battle flag of the republic. O. W. Holmes. Flag of the heroes who left us their glory. Battle hymn of the republic Julia Ward Howe. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tram
Georgia (Georgia, United States) (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
oming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you remember.
Francis M. Finch (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
rd literature; others, which will be recognized by all who remember the years of 1861-65, though with less literary merit, became favorites as expressions of patriotic sentiment. Battle cry of freedom. Geo. F. Root. Yes, we'll rally round the flag, boys. Battle flag of the republic. O. W. Holmes. Flag of the heroes who left us their glory. Battle hymn of the republic Julia Ward Howe. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgi
Robert Stewart Taylor (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
oming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you remember.
John Brown (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
rave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you remember.
T. M. Cooley (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
und the flag, boys. Battle flag of the republic. O. W. Holmes. Flag of the heroes who left us their glory. Battle hymn of the republic Julia Ward Howe. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor.
Julia Ward Howe (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
c, battle hymn of the republic, the Blue and the Gray, and Maryland, my Maryland, have a place in standard literature; others, which will be recognized by all who remember the years of 1861-65, though with less literary merit, became favorites as expressions of patriotic sentiment. Battle cry of freedom. Geo. F. Root. Yes, we'll rally round the flag, boys. Battle flag of the republic. O. W. Holmes. Flag of the heroes who left us their glory. Battle hymn of the republic Julia Ward Howe. Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mothe
George F. Root (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
by all who remember the years of 1861-65, though with less literary merit, became favorites as expressions of patriotic sentiment. Battle cry of freedom. Geo. F. Root. Yes, we'll rally round the flag, boys. Battle flag of the republic. O. W. Holmes. Flag of the heroes who left us their glory. Battle hymn of the repuCooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another s(Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you rem
Joseph Ryder Randall (search for this): entry songs-of-the-civil-war-popular
oming of the Lord. The Blue and the Gray. Francis M. Finch. By the flow of the inland river. Brave boys are they. Henry C. Work. Brave boys are they, gone at their country's call. Dixie (Southern). Albert Pike. Southrons hear your country call you. Dixie (Northern). T. M. Cooley. Away down South where grows the cotton. John Brown's body John Brown's body lies a-mould ring in the grave. Just before the battle, mother. Geo. F. Root. Just before the battle, mother, I am thinking most of you. Marching through Georgia. Henry C. Work. Bring the good old bugle, boys; we'll sing another song. Maryland, my Maryland (Southern). Jos. R. Randall. The despot's heel is on thy shore, Maryland. O wrap the flag around me, boys. R. Stewart Taylor. Tramp, tramp, tramp. Geo. F. Root. In the prison cell I sit. When Johnny comes marching home. Louis Lambert. When this cruel War is over. Charles C. Sawyer. Dearest love, do you remember.
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