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Fremont will lift our standard high, Let Fillmoreites before it fly ; And Slavery's cohorts droop and die, On soil that must be free.
" Fremont and Dayton" is our song, From hill to hill the notes prolong, Through all the air, an echo strong— Fremont and victory!
Fremont—Fremont, and Dayton, too, Our candidates—and they will do
To whip the Buck and Fillmore crew, And keep our borders free.
Then buckle on your armor bright;
Stand to your arms in valiant fight; Fremont, the noble and the right,
Will lead to victory.
Hark! victory rings o'er hill and plain, From Iowa to eastern Maine, And Vermont answers back again, Let east and west be free !
Loud shout in this victorious hour, For Buck and Breck have lost their power ; The Fillmore crew—-see how they cower, Before the brave and free !
Forward, ye brave men, to the front* No coward fears our heart shall daunt! Be this our war-cry, for " Fremont, Free Speech, and Victory !"