The New York Herald Newspaper, August 30, 1860, Page 2

For well we can tell, whole strength the wise and the good, can secure us our loved land's salvation, ‘tia disuajon's death knell vesounds from our old constitutioual Bell, our banner wo bravely uufur! to our foes, 48 Guocess naust attend it wher Ever it cove! BRECKINRIDGE AND LANE. Unfurl the banners wo the air, And raise the deafening shod, ‘We bearded Douglae in his lair, And put him tw the rout; We'll beni the Union where sie bleets— Let conetitution reign, And follow truth where’er it Isada, With Breckinridge and Lace. Bring out From ev And let tt the cannons—iet them bia very bill and glea, thunder forth the praise Of printiptee—not men. ‘Ben Join the throng—the nation’s throng — Who wi HL not fight in vain, And awel! the chorus of the song For Breckinridge and Lane. A SONG FOR THE UNION. A storm in the South, a storm in the North, Are raging, Wis Union to sever, But the sivew of toil, and the strong arm of worth Say, our Union shall perish—no never | Yur Union shall perish—no never ! When we look to the Fast, and we look to the Weet, When we view this vast country all over; When we see 8 great people 80 happy and blessed , ‘Say, our Union shall perish—no never | Our Union sball perish—ao never! Let disunionists grow], and fanatics rave; Let them fight on like madmen forever, a 80 free, their country will gave, ‘Union ehall Our Union shall perteh—no never | Our people go free, united shall be, In boads which Uo tyrant can sever. Brave mon in the South, to their friends in the North, Say our Union sball perith—no never | Our Union shall United we'll etand perlah—uo never | , & national band, Faduring and lasting forever; Our country we'll save from’ the storms which now | rave; Our Union shall perish—no never ! Our Union shall perish—no never ! DEMOCRATIC BANNER. Again is our bapner flying out, ‘Around it are good men and true; Again old democracy’s shout ‘Strikes terror to anarchy ’s crew ; To the etrife, then—our captains are good, ‘Our soldiers are unshrinking and brave: Round that banner undaunted they stood ‘And braved dark bigotry’s wave. Our bapner!—the same that of yore Over the carnage of battle waved high, When the field drank the patriot’s gore, And freedom’s young shout reot the sky Not alone o'er the field of the dead— When councils, distracted and torn, Over the land fierce anarchy spread, A rainbow it rose o'er the storm. Sections and parties were blended Like hues o'er the storm cloud above, ‘Treasons and factions were ended In a halo of peace—in a union of love; Our banner is oui—demoorasy moves Like the surge of a wide swelling #ca, For anarchy’s reiga must be o'er Tn the land of the brave and the free. AN “OLD ABE" SONG. Tux»—‘Uncle Ned.”” There was an old Sucker, and his name was Uncie Abo, Splitting rails long ago, wore an old tile pny ty de grade, Ober de hole whar de corn juice go. down de Deetio and decrow, de tiatboat to de shore, Tie up Dance aad Juice bard go home wid de BO more, ‘to find up dar, Uncie Abe, For no corn grow on Salt river shore. When Old Abe won, Seward take ‘em werry bard, And his tears run down like de rain; ‘Oid Maasa Greciey—didn’t look berry sad, Kase be y de debil some again. y down de bigger and de rail, Hang up de cooney by de tail, Guy up de ground to poor old Abe, * ver 5 He is going up Salt THE Te we—'‘Rosin the Dark clouds o’er our nation are to ail. PATRIOT BELL. Bow. To vote for the patriot Beil. To vote To voue for the patriot Bell-1, for the patriot Bell; Up, Union mea, and be ready To vote for the patriot Bell. There's one, and but one, that has j omer Th ‘to dispel se storm He's the choice and the clouds: breathi ; of the nation, ‘The statesman and patriot Bell. Thi tatesman and patriot Bell 1, The statesman and patriot Boll He's the choice and the hope of the naticn, ‘The statesman and patriot Bell. in city: town, On bi vil lage and hamlet, laide and mountain and dell, All good men and true will be rising To vote for the patriot Bell. Hark! bark! ’tis the noise of the peop! le, ‘Now loud, and now louder its swell, Till all the broad weikin is ringing With shouts Pair Liberty's Uf Liberty's The death di ls sung by for the patriot Bell. children are tolling, foemen the knell— of treason and faction voters for Bell. Seoeders and traitors will tremble, ‘And faction will silence ber yell, When freemen the polls bave surroundet To vote for the patriot Bell. ©, will not this be a proud story For thousands unborn yet to tell, Our true hearted fathers elected ‘The statesman and patriot Bell. Hurrah for the choice of the people, ‘A man that but few men excel; ‘Burrah for the hope of the nation, statesman and patriot Bell. CHARGE, AD COMRADES, CHARGE. Haven." nt k—* Benn: he campuies ees bgt — Come fri Uefurt Daoners to the breeze Upon the outer wall But ere we charge the enemy b=] the open pisin, ‘el! about aloud our batue ery For Breckinridge and Lane! The ‘The And on mated fovereign plan, would cheat us of our rights, ‘The tricky little man. But we'll teach him, ere be leaves the fei0 Bis trials are in vain * To take the Presidential chair From Breckinridge and Lane! For we strike for equal rights to ali— Rights won on many a Seid, By tho biood of sires and brethren, By mee who never yield. ‘Littie once deceived, But can’t deceive again, Now we have braced our armor op For Breckinridge and Lane! Then charge Charge every man Charge for the constitution, For justice and for truth. ‘The foe is fading fast away, Like snow before the rain, As fereely on them fall the men Of Breckinridge and Lane. * Hark! from the tombe a dolefu) sound’ = We bear « Old fogies cr: For Everett mournful vd 1 notes and Bell. Send forth a aquad upon them And put to fight the train; Those fossil men are now too old Yor Breckimridge and Lane! A sombre Lincoln > 'p approachas next, them oa A Teanemperan dark i he, A reneged 8 aey? = if are pot our chowe— cry amain, dale resound with shouts ridge and Lane | a H TESESEE: i F iti Ha : =. f HF] g i = 5 3 Hs Ss =] be NEW YORK HERALD, THURSDAY, AUGUST 30, 1860. EE ae Thee suvut, froeme Shout, freemen, oliout Well ab he And bravely fight. For the star of Freedom's dawniag, wo"! put Shem through, ur rails and haul them €oe,; Gu bot we'll put thom throggh, spl Waele railé aad haul them too. «. their ranks they cannot find \ candidate to euit their mind; y Kick and equirm, but 'tis'no wae, Their game is up, their platform's loose Then shout, freemen, shout! Shout, freemen, shout! We'll all unite And bravely fight, For the Star of kreedom's dawning Hi! ho! Ae, They know that they will lose the day If they take up Stephen a.; Audi #0 to add to their humbug ewell, I think they'd betier take up Bell, Thea shout, freemen, shout! Shout, freemen, shouts ‘We'll al! unite Aad bravely fight For the Star of Freedom's dawning, Hi! bo! &e I hear they ‘ve bougb! aa old stoamtug, Gn whict to place poor Lite Dug; For President too late they've found Bis coat tail comes too oear the ground Theo 6bout, freemen, ahout t Sdout, freemen, shout ( ail unite And bravely fight, For the siar of freedom's dawning, Hit bo | ete, Weill give them Bam enough this fall To satisfy thera one and all; Served up in style quite plain, Just imported from Old Maine. Then shout, freemen, shout ‘Shout, freemen, shout ( We'll all unite And bravoly Bght, For the etar of trecdom’s dawniag Hit ho! eto. Hurrah | burrab{ we are ayre to win, ‘And the way we'll beat will be a ein: The coming year’s impending blast ‘Will show that they have crowed their lat, ‘Toen about, freemen, about | Shout, freemen, ehout | We'll all unite And bravviy Sgbt, For the star of freedom’s dawning. Hit bot we'll put them through, Split their rails, and baul theas, too, Hii ho! we'll put dem through, Spit their rails, and hau! them, wo, THREF CHEERS FOR DOUGLAS. Let's raise the shout for Dougias, For none need doubting stand; He's bound to be the President Of this United land; ot ‘Thea three cheers Dougias, ‘The Giant of the West, For he can maul out Lincoln, Without @ coat or vest; Thea three cheers for A Be's bouad to maul out c Worse than he would rails. i g i z E 2 $ i i i : : cnt eA ie nue i i Le R 5 es : Bs HE —? s 83 ES sf f ! i ut if ? hi 4396. at ft j f : i Then adjourned to To have the case decided. ‘So there they met with soup and curse, wis por. ee e sure was ‘Somyte pein , But bere again they can't agree, And high they raise thelr seattle, And act the fool most perfectly; ‘So say the people. P ceed , © bark! from the pine crest hills of old Where tho splendor first falls from the winge of the morning, ans away in the ban he bays plain, ings out the Anthem of Liberty's warning From green rolling Prairie it swells ta the sea, For the people have risen victorious and free; They have choses our leeders, and bravest and best O¢ them all is Old Abe, honest Abe of the West! ‘The epirit that foaght for the patriots of old ‘Has swept foes ‘the land and aroused us forever, In the pure air of Heaven a standard unfurled, Fit to marshal us 00 to the tasred endeavor! Proudly the banner of freemen we bear; Noble the hopes that encircle it there! And where battle is thickest we follow the crest ‘Of gallant Old Abe, Honest Abe of the Wost! There's a triumph in urging a glorious cause, Though the hosts of the foe for a while may be stronger, Pushing on for just ralers and bolier laws, “Till their lessoning columns oppoee us po longer But ours the loud Ln men bf bave pase'd Through the strugsles of yours, and are vietore at last So forward the flag’ leave to Heaven the rest, And trust in Old Abe, Honest Abe of the West! Lo, sce the bright scroll of the Future unfold! Broad farms and fair cities sball crown our devotion, Free labor turns even the sands into gold, And tbe links of her railways chain ooean to ocean; b: shail Hoat on the dark river waver, With a wealth never wrung from the sinows of slaver, And the Chief, in whore rale «| the land shail be blest, le our noble Oid Abe, Honeet Abe of the West) ‘Then on to the Republican strife! ‘And again fora Future as fair *8 the morning, For the sate of Uhat freedom more precious than life, Ring out the grand anthem of Liberty's warning, Lift the banner on Ligh, while to mountain and pisin UNION SONG. Am— ‘Wot sheet aad 4 Flowing Sea.” Jobu Be And b —Thee let us sing this song, Come ali ye brave and free, We are voinptecré in & glortous cause Under Bell, of Teanesses. Crowd every etited of sail, And bend the gallact mast— 18 Thiet ekims the #cue, Our “elipper'a!’ eure and fat. ‘Thea let us sing this Bong, &. With fhe Union at the “fore,” on etars and stripes waving high, Rake aft and wide nai - With fall broadside, Make ‘“Jocofoens’” Ay. Then let us @ing this song, & Fling out our ensign free— Let all our shot strike woll, Ol tronpides Will breast the tides, With Commodore Joun Beil, Thea let us elng thiz song, &e. THE SONG OF THE OLD POLITICIANS. A TRIO. How sball I travel’ au oid whig aid, ‘The lost old whig, whose party wns dead; ‘The off fost whig, the top of whose bead No tonger by crops ef bau was fed— O, the devil, How eball [treve! ® My Gtage ia upset, the oi democrat cried, My #uip is a wreck, and the crew divide; Is there no wage whereon I can ride My iazorite have all of them died. laa, the evi, How can | travel? My friends have been scattered, the aative sighed, No more | bebold them ciore ha Fan Bide ; ‘They have wandered far, they have wandered wide, O, are they living ©, whore do they stride r ©, the devil; Where do they travel? And @ voice spoke out; I will tel! ye how You all may travel, and safely, too— How to meet your friends in 4 jovial row, How to end your whintogs and 6ad pow-wow; And this s my tale ; Come ride on the wail With the Lincoln boys, And share thor joys, For with them it’s all fair wsather, Aad the trio cried out—We think it is beat— On retiection we’! Fa Pe we'll ge with the rest ; Come, hasten, let's all go together,” DEMOCRACY MY JOE. ‘Ty»x—*John Aoderson my Jo." Democracy my Jo John, Whea we were first acquaint, lea were right and just, ‘The cause of freedom was your aim, me ‘on pera e- ry proclal rights of man im, Daanio ; Demooracy my Jo, John, ‘The tabies now are turn’d, ‘The sacred Cause you once espous'd You've villiied and spurn’d, on 7 ’ solemn words, You've prov'd yourself @ foo— speech and labor you despise, Democracy my Jo. Democracy my Jo, John, Has been & name, And while in wisdom’s Our pation has besa But you have trifled with our rights— ‘Have wavered to and fro— For this you're every where despia’d, Democracy my Jo. Democracy my Jo, Jobn, ac rr ve on ‘Sow ‘and base. z y my Jo. THE METHOR EXPLAINED. ‘Twas July last, the tweotieth day, That made a bet ‘That ho could split ten thousand rails Ere that day’s sun should set. And Stephen, standing near, 'tia aid, Quite certain he win, Took up the offer Abe had made, And staked bis ‘tin.’ And as the Mauler full weil knew There must be no delay, He forthwith set bit wdo ‘The busipens of the day, And for a beetle head be took A barrel filled with steel, [ termined that each blow he struck, ‘The iron wedge ebould feel. y Within that beetle’s head, By friction, and the sun combined, ‘Glowed brightly, hot and red. And with a force none could surpase— And power much increased, Abra’m now hurls the burping mags Cpward and toward the Fast. From catapuitic hand, Thw Sashing meteor shone Aler o'er sea and » lions of people gazed with awe Upon te splendid sight, And knew pot that the they aw Was Lincoin's spreading light. Surtward with rushing speed it fled, To Gnd in Maine its rest, ‘ad fiaghed around our Hamlin’s head— A greeting from the Weat. A SONG FOR THE UNION. Boxza for the Usion r] Like brothers, united we'll etand, And palaied the hand that would sever ‘The States of this God favored land. Porm for the Union forever; Your hearte and your hands to it give Un.ted, there's none who can sever Sar Unjoo—ob, long may it live. Then, freemen, arise might, Drive sectional disc 3 May the stare on your banner be bright ‘As the su in meridian day. Como, friends of your , rise, Lend your aid ia the glorieg care Your motto exait to the skies, “The constitution, the Union and laws.’ Waxe, friends of your country, awake; vib, the cause of the Union be true; or your leaders pure take, Vote for Bell and for Rverest too. Them, hora for the Calon for ever, Let our flag proudly wave o’or the lacd; Not a star blot out—ob, no, never! But destined forever to stand. CAMPAIGN SONG, Ain—'‘Cocachelunk. fell as not, tn faithless numbers, That They've been tried, and ever faithfu) To their country's cause were found, Whon we take them to the White House, Then the Union's eafe and sound, While republicans pursuing, With & most inveterate hate, ANVIL CHORUS. Of his party in the sight, gy chawaed the dasa’ of cave, rica 0 te even Like ‘Yancey overtoaded The seceders of the South, Aeod when the gon waa ready, An old fasee was tit, And the men that did the loading Deemed it best to “on.” So, in next November, ‘The loaders of Brook's gun Wl nearcely light the fuses, Pre for anfety taey will run. on CAMPAIGN SONG. pints scattered o'er the land ieallcpnay eae Chorus—si My crew shall all be Douglas men! 1'ti hire no other men; ‘They're able w stand before the mast Aad I caa trust in them. Sing blow ye winds, My ship is part of the platform, it from the Buckeye State, The very pisnk that Doug. stood oa; The only ones were straight. Sing biow ye winds, &c. ap mm was brought from Tennessee; ‘rom General Jackson's farm, It’s able to sail the ship for me, Aad stand the hardest storm. Bing biow ye winds, &o. My cierk shal! be from Michigan, Vivh e bick ory in his gand; ‘To kee) rue corre st account O1 every Douglas man, Sing blow ye winds, &. ‘The Pilot that ebal! etter my ebip Buall be from Lanois; He elall bear the Douglas fag, For he's one of the boys. Biog blow ye winds, &c. My mate shail be from old Kentuck, ‘His own dear native land, To oud the ship with Dougias mea Aud start for Washington. Sing Biow ye winds, &c. {a eighteen hundred and sixty My ship ehe wil! set ail, Wivish ec eweet ond peasant gue.” vith @ ewoet an: . ‘Bing biow ye winds, &¢. ‘No eongs hall (interfere with us ‘As we gail oa by land; {We'll etop at every port’ we paas and take on Douglas men Sing blow yo winds, &. My captain ehail be Dougias, ith @ com ip his band; We never ehall cast avchor Till we are cafe in Washington. ‘Sing biow ye winds, &&. ‘Wo"ll escort him from the ships And place him in bis chair; ‘With his cabinet by his side, We'll leave bim there four years. ‘Sing blow ye winds, &. HONEST ABRAHAM. ‘Tows — ‘Washing Day."” "Tis well w have the people meet, Felogiog songs and talking of ai 69) “ “ane ree man, ™} (fall the candidates, Of these United States. saree burra, burra, burra, ‘or Horra, burra, burra, burrs, For be is just the man.” ‘There's Breckinridge and old John Belt, au Uitte Cove pgs ye moticy crew, tree, ‘dedexh u ebambes. But Abraham, the people's choice, Is honest, freak and true, And he can beat them all at once, » &e, Our motto is, ‘the people's right Torae weer Gar tere THE BRAVE OUTSPOKEN REPUBLICANS OF THE SLAVE STATES. censorship be Champions of truth, like Cassius Clay, Whose hearts are yet untnown to 1 ranked ‘Thea raise the about for For Johnson, too, bi . be please, Hurrah, bu hurrah! From Rast and West, from North and South, Rings ferth one battle ery, Over bill and dale it ‘a along, Oa, o0, to Fietory’ THE GREAT BELL OF LINCOLN. we oor Once on a time war vil pay; For "gaiast King and Partiament they dared to rebei, And vow'd they could govern themselves quite as well. Now this town bad a name for wool, leather and lead, Bot what they most wish'd, was 4 man with @ bead— ‘A man of the people, who could not do good or harm, A sort of rail eplitter to spin them a yarn. They made a great talk w get up revolution, And also, ’ upset the old constitution ; ‘They vow’d that old customs they'd eweep clean away, And the South they would rule, without yea or ney. ‘They drees'd themselves up in & color called green, They were green in the end, as will shortly be seen.) ow the King of the Union, good Henry the Third, This foolish commotion with sorrow be heard, Ad bastily summou'd Charch, Commons and Peers, ‘And beg'd their assistance to quiet his fears. “For what,’ cried the King, “can these Lincoln boys mean, By feaving my colors and taking up green? 1 rule for all! Fast, West, North and South, For that flow’d my blood.”’ With an oath in his mouth— “ Pray what do they want? Come, sj | Lattend.’* Tho Nobies and Commons they bow’d and they ken’d, But eilent were all. Then the Abbot arose, And the tip of hia thumb he applied to bis nose, Saying, “Sire, if the truth you would here have me tell, What these Lincolners want, I think, is a Bell. For tho’, as you know, they've a very high tower ~ have not any bel! thre, to ring out the hour. ‘And the fwult of the whole, may 1 veature to aay, Ia—that they donot exactly know the time of the day. Bo, if you would silence these Lincolner's od Lincoln would stand them in need; bells there's fusion—'tis what we reqaire, So the country all quiet, the good King at rest, That grent Bell of Lincoln e’er since haa been bless’d, Then ring out our Bell, let bim sound far and wide, And oon he'll become each Lincoln boy's pride. THE UNION A RAT. TO BR SPLIT. Am—<Sad, ead the Fate.’ Last night I bad & curious dream; I'll tet] you what it wae, Sir: T6aw & wondrous comic scene Way down in Illinois, Sir. Ia Springteld town I seemed to see Old Abe with beavy maul, Sir, 1 saw his blows, remorseless, free, Open the Uniog fail, Sir. a ing host around bim drew, Digunion's wedge to drive, Sir— Their furious 61 full weil they knew ‘The South from North would rive, Sir. motley crowd was dark and dense, ptill more emir Ce Sir; raila laid up in Abe's old fonce Were backed by that whole crew, Sir. With filled was each man’s hat, ‘And each did seek promotion, And Unele Abe was puzzled that ‘His friends such devotion. For office, every job, > SONG OF LIBERTY. Aun—‘ Bruce's ‘od ! Brothers! Who a Freeman could enslave, Deserves to fill « felon’s gravo; He's a tyrant and a knave— ‘Man's worst enemy. SONG OF THE UNION. the bell logward, Gould ride on the nigger in there, Honest Could ride on the nigger in there. Little Giant, Little Giant, doid and defiant Your time for the White House ain’t come; Tt may ill euit your taste, But for four years at least, You must play the squatter at home, Little Giant, You must play the squatter at home. Johnny Bell, ‘You may in defeat be surrounded. Sam Houston, Sam Houston, You've something to boast on, You've put all your foemen to rout; But my dear Uncie Sam, Your party is « sham, ‘The mere coidier alone is played out, Uneie Sam, ‘The mere soidior aicue is played out. Goertt Smith, Geerit Sm! Geer Geerit Smith, Gorrit, Who'd mate ths poor man seek © Breck and Lave, Breck and Lane, Tried and true are the twalo— ' Statesmen—not eplitters of timber— Of the great ship of State, ‘The people will ship in ; and Lame, Breck ‘The peopie wil] ship in November. A GREATLY LarRoy LIGHTS & BRADBUBY, Manufacturers of A NEW BCALE OVERSTRUNG BASS, PATENT INSULATED FULL IRON FRAME, GHAND AND tQUARE FTANOFORTES, ‘No 421 Broome sireet #TANOS TO RENT. 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