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SONG. Air— " Scots wha ha1 m' Wallace bled."
FREEMEN of the hardy North
Pour your banded thousands forth, For your country's cause is worth
All your energies. Traitors leagued betray her right, Rebels dare defy her might, Up ! and blast their traitorous spite,
Gallant Northmen, rise!
Men who conquered at Champlain, Chippewa, and Lundy's Lane, Live to lead your hosts again
On to victory. Shall the Great Republic fail ? Shall her star-decked banner quail, Rent and shattered in the gale
Of rampant slavery ?
Never, while Niagara's deep Pours its torrent down the steep, And the crystal mountains keep Pointing up to heaven.