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Ohio (Ohio, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
in with thee the victory, or in thy shadow die! Oh, women! drive the rattling loom, and gather in the hay; For all the youth worth love and truth are marshalled for the fray. Southward the hosts are hurrying, with banners wide unfurled From where the stately Hudson floats the wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of men, in picture, bust, and song, And nature folds them in her
Kansas (Kansas, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
, Peace cannot cure the sickly time. All hail, the healer, War.! That call was heard by Plymouth rock; 'twas heard in Boston bay; Then up the piny streams of Maine sped on its ring: ing way; New Hampshire's rocks, Vermont's green hills, it kindled into flame; Rhode Island felt her mighty soul bursting her little frame: The Empire City started up, her golden fetters rent, And, meteor-like, across the North, the fiery message sent; Over the breezy prairie lands, by bluff and lake it ran, Till Kansas bent his arm, and laughed to find himself a man; Then on, by cabin and by camp, by stony wastes and sands, It ran exultant down the sea where the Golden City stands. And wheresoe'er the summons came, there rose an angry din, As when upon a rocky coast a stormy tide comes in. Straightway the fathers gathered voice, straightway the sons arose, With flushing cheek, as when the east with day's red current glows. Hurrah! the long despair is past; our fading hopes renew; The fog is lifting from t
Vermont (Vermont, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
ng across the darkness broke, And with a voice that shook the land, the guns of Sumter spoke: Wake! sons of heroes, wake! the age of heroes dawns again; Truth takes in hand her ancient sword, and calls her loyal men. Lo! brightly o'er the breaking day shines Freedom's holy star, Peace cannot cure the sickly time. All hail, the healer, War.! That call was heard by Plymouth rock; 'twas heard in Boston bay; Then up the piny streams of Maine sped on its ring: ing way; New Hampshire's rocks, Vermont's green hills, it kindled into flame; Rhode Island felt her mighty soul bursting her little frame: The Empire City started up, her golden fetters rent, And, meteor-like, across the North, the fiery message sent; Over the breezy prairie lands, by bluff and lake it ran, Till Kansas bent his arm, and laughed to find himself a man; Then on, by cabin and by camp, by stony wastes and sands, It ran exultant down the sea where the Golden City stands. And wheresoe'er the summons came, there rose an
Boston Bay (Wisconsin, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
nd stole from men the sacred sense that parteth right and wrong. Then a red flash — the lightning across the darkness broke, And with a voice that shook the land, the guns of Sumter spoke: Wake! sons of heroes, wake! the age of heroes dawns again; Truth takes in hand her ancient sword, and calls her loyal men. Lo! brightly o'er the breaking day shines Freedom's holy star, Peace cannot cure the sickly time. All hail, the healer, War.! That call was heard by Plymouth rock; 'twas heard in Boston bay; Then up the piny streams of Maine sped on its ring: ing way; New Hampshire's rocks, Vermont's green hills, it kindled into flame; Rhode Island felt her mighty soul bursting her little frame: The Empire City started up, her golden fetters rent, And, meteor-like, across the North, the fiery message sent; Over the breezy prairie lands, by bluff and lake it ran, Till Kansas bent his arm, and laughed to find himself a man; Then on, by cabin and by camp, by stony wastes and sands, It ran exulta
New Hampshire (New Hampshire, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
flash — the lightning across the darkness broke, And with a voice that shook the land, the guns of Sumter spoke: Wake! sons of heroes, wake! the age of heroes dawns again; Truth takes in hand her ancient sword, and calls her loyal men. Lo! brightly o'er the breaking day shines Freedom's holy star, Peace cannot cure the sickly time. All hail, the healer, War.! That call was heard by Plymouth rock; 'twas heard in Boston bay; Then up the piny streams of Maine sped on its ring: ing way; New Hampshire's rocks, Vermont's green hills, it kindled into flame; Rhode Island felt her mighty soul bursting her little frame: The Empire City started up, her golden fetters rent, And, meteor-like, across the North, the fiery message sent; Over the breezy prairie lands, by bluff and lake it ran, Till Kansas bent his arm, and laughed to find himself a man; Then on, by cabin and by camp, by stony wastes and sands, It ran exultant down the sea where the Golden City stands. And wheresoe'er the summons
Baltimore, Md. (Maryland, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
e wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of men, in picture, bust, and song, And nature folds them in her heart, and keeps them safe from wrong. Oh! length of days is not a boon the brave man prayeth for; There are a thousand evils worse than death or any war-- Oppression, with his iron strength, fed on the souls of men, And License, with the hungry brood that haunt his ghastl
Hudson (New Jersey, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
in thy shadow die! Oh, women! drive the rattling loom, and gather in the hay; For all the youth worth love and truth are marshalled for the fray. Southward the hosts are hurrying, with banners wide unfurled From where the stately Hudson floats the wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of men, in picture, bust, and song, And nature folds them in her heart, and keeps them safe f
Massachusetts (Massachusetts, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
Southward the hosts are hurrying, with banners wide unfurled From where the stately Hudson floats the wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of men, in picture, bust, and song, And nature folds them in her heart, and keeps them safe from wrong. Oh! length of days is not a boon the brave man prayeth for; There are a thousand evils worse than death or any war-- Oppression, with
Kentucky (Kentucky, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
Hurrah! hurrah! it is our home where'er thy colors fly; We win with thee the victory, or in thy shadow die! Oh, women! drive the rattling loom, and gather in the hay; For all the youth worth love and truth are marshalled for the fray. Southward the hosts are hurrying, with banners wide unfurled From where the stately Hudson floats the wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of
Nebraska (Nebraska, United States) (search for this): chapter 564
r in the hay; For all the youth worth love and truth are marshalled for the fray. Southward the hosts are hurrying, with banners wide unfurled From where the stately Hudson floats the wealth of half the world; From where, amid his clustered isles, Lake Huron's waters gleam; From where the Mississippi pours an unpolluted stream; From where Kentucky's fields of corn bend in the Southern air; From broad Ohio's luscious vines; from Jersey's orchards fair; From where, between his fertile slopes, Nebraska's rivers run; From Pennsylvania's iron hills; from woody Oregon; And Massachusetts led the van, as in the days of yore, And gave her reddest blood to cleanse the stones of Baltimore. Oh, mothers! sisters! daughters I spare the tears ye fain would shed; Who seem to die in such a cause, ye cannot call them dead; They live upon the lips of men, in picture, bust, and song, And nature folds them in her heart, and keeps them safe from wrong. Oh! length of days is not a boon the brave man prayet
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