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FREEMEN, TO YOUR STANDARD RALLY
Up and at them Once again! Though we bleed in every vein, At the traitors once again ! By the nation's ancient story,
By the deeds of other days, By our hopes of future glory
By the deep disdain or praise, That our action now awaits,
As we yield or dare the strife ; Let us, through all adverse fates,
Swear to guard the nation's life ! Up and at them ! Freemen, then, the way is plain : At the traitors once again !
FREEMEN, TO YOUR STANDARD RALLY!
A Song of the Union Men of the South.
BY LEWIS J. CIST.
FREEMEN, to your standard rally !
Come from mountain, hill, and valley; Forth from town and city sally — Swear to guard it and defend it;