Southern War Songs Camp-Fire, Patriotic & Sentimental

200+ Song Lyrics Collected, Arranged & Illustrated, By W. L. Fagan - online songbook

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	Let me whisper in your ear, sir 301 Like the roar of the wintry surges on a wild temptestuous strand 163 Little do rich people know 340 Lo ! the Southland queen emerging. 353 Lo ! when Mississippi rolls 214 Maiden, pray for thy lover now 284 March, march on, brave " Palmetto " boys 90 'Mid her ruins proudly stands 124 Missouri is the pride of the Nation 60 Missouri ! Missouri! bright land of the West 308 Mother ! is the battle over? thousands have been killed, they say 236 My heart in its sadness turns fondly to thee 339 My heart is in Mississippi 211 My love reposes on a rosewood frame 42 Now let the thrilling anthem rise 247 Now rouse ye, gallant comrades ail 26 O band in the pinewood cease ! 255 " Och, its nate to be captain or colonel " 250 Of all the mighty nations in the East or in the West 103 Olf with gray suits, boys ! 369 01), dear its shameful, I declare. 230 Oh ! Dixie, the land of King Cotton 68 Oh, don't you remember old Stonewall, my boys 338 Oh ! Freedom is a blessed thing 65 Oh, gone is the soul from his wondrous dark eye 300 Oh! here I am in the land of cotton 245 Oh ! here's to South Carolina ! drink it down. 279 Oh ! Johnny, dear, and did you hear the news that *s lately spread 356 Oh ! mother of States and of men 331 Oh no ! no ! he'll not need them again. 309 Oh ! say can you see through the gloom and the storms 6 Oh ! the tocsin of war still resounds o'er the land. 88 Oh ! yes, I am a Southern girl. 81 O, Johnny Bull, my Jo, John ! I wonder what you mean 109 0, I'm a g-ood old rebel, 360 0, I'm thinking of the soldier as the evening shadows fall. 182 Old Eve she did the apple eat 258 On a bright May morn in 'Sixty-three 345 " Only a soldier !" I heard them say. 333 On Shiloh's dark and bloody ground the dead and wounded lay 336 O, tell me not that earth is fair, that spring is in its bloom. 226 0, the South is the queen of all nations 93 Our cannons' mouths are dumb. No more our volleyed muskets peal 366 Our country, our country, oh, where may we find, 152 Our flag is unfurl'd and our arms flash bright 73 Out of the focal and foremost fire 329 Over the river there are lierce stern meetings. 249
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