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Whose  dancing waters, tinged with  silver Sight,
                                   Vie in  their beauty with  the starry night.


                                   But list!  from  Northern  lii.ll  there  steal  along
                                   The softest  strains  of  music  and  of  song,
                                   The  "Starry  Banner,1'  our nation's  glorious  air,
                                   Which  tells  Lo  all  of  valiant fia^  1 ^.still  there,'1
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                                   Then  “ Hai5  Columbia'1  a thousand voices sing
                                   With All  their  .*.<:>'.jl,  which  makes the  hill-tops  ring.
                                   From  fire  to  fire,  from  tent  to  tent  then  flew
                                   The welcome words, *'Lads  sing  the  i ftoys in  Blue.

                                   A tkJ  well  they  Simg.   Rach  heart was  filled with  joy,
                                   Irrom  first  ill  rank  to  little  drummer-boy;
                                   Then  loud huzzas,  and  wildest cheers were  given,
                                   Which seemed  to  cleave  the air and  reuch  to  heaven.

                                  The lusty  cheering reached the Southern ear,—
                                   Men  who  courted  danger,  knew  no  (ear,
                                  Whilst  talking of  their  scanty  e v e n i n g   meal.
                                  And  each  did  grasp  hi-1;  trusty blade  of  steal.
                                  Those  very strains  of  music  which  of  yore
                                   Did  raise  the blood,  are felt by  them  no more,
                                   How changed!     What  now-  they  scorn  and  taunt  and  ieer,
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                                  Was  once  to  them  as  sacred,  just  as  dear;
                                  And  when the  faintest echo  seemed  to  die,
                                  The  last  huzza been  wafted  to the sky.
                                  The  boys  in  blue  had lain  them  down  to  rest,
                                  With  gun  and  bayonet  closely  hugged to  breast,—

                                  There came from  Southern  hill  with  gentle si veil
                                  Tire air of  “ Dixie,”  which was  loved  so well
                                  J5y every one who  wore the  coat  of  gray,
                                  And  shil  revere .I  and  cherished  to  this  day.
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